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I am tired. These people make me feel I have a hole in the middle of me.

— D.H. Lawrence, from The Complete Works; The Plumbed Serpent

You hate yourself so loudly. You hate yourself at the top of your lungs. Your loathing for yourself permeates your speech. “Sorry I’m just rambling.” “Don’t worry about it.” “Just ignore me.” “Sorry if I’m annoying you.” “Sorry I don’t make sense.” “Sorry about that.” Sorry, sorry, sorry. You act as if you have to beat everyone else to the punch. As if the punching bag is you. If you hate yourself first, if you hate yourself loudest, then nobody will hurt you. You clapped your hands over your ears and shut your eyes and balled yourself up so that you’d never have to experience people’s loathing for you. And it meant you never heard their love. You drowned it out. You screamed your hatred over it. And you never got to hear it. 

Me: *vibing*

My brain, for no reason: Oops we’re sad now!

       —   #relatable

ladies meme: [5/7] lead characters → Blair Waldorf ↳ Here’s my advice: have a little faith, and if that doesn’t work, a lot of mimosas.

god every day, daniel radcliffe gives me a new reason to love him. he just put joke karen rowling on blast for her shitty-ass terf beliefs.

THE HUNGER GAMES : MOCKINGJAY

Fabulous party. You know, I haven’t seen this much love in a room since Narcissus discovered himself.

HERCULES (1997) dir. Ron Clements and John Musker

1926. If Harry Potter Was An Anime.

Hercules (1997)

THE BATTLE OF HOGWARTS WAS THE FINAL CONFLICT OF THE SECOND WIZARDING WAR. IT TOOK PLACE IN THE EARLY HOURS OF 2 MAY, 1998, WITHIN THE CASTLE AND ON THE GROUNDS OF HOWARTS SCHOOL OF WITCHCRAFT AND WIZARDRY IN THE MOUNTAINOUS REGION OF SCOTLAND

Raise your wands

Hogwarts is threatened. Man the boundaries. Protect us. Do your duty to our school.

can we just talk about the time that Lupin was recovering from a full moon and Snape taught the DADA class and made all the students write essays on how to kill werewolves for Lupin to read when he got back I hate Snape so much it’s not funny

Where are the gods in this?

They’re here. They have never left.

Artemis guards the children, those hunting their next meal through the school closings and uncertainty.

Hephaestus protects the immunicompromised and those with disabilities, shielding them as best he can.

Zeus stands with the elderly, easing their loneliness and brightening the rain clouds.

Apollo walks through the halls of hospitals, healing those he can, and Hera blesses the couples self-isolating separately.

Aphrodite comforts those who have lost loved ones, while Hades welcomes the lost with open arms to the underworld.

Athena pushes governments to action, driving whatever change she can, and Poseidon fosters international collaboration, refusing to let the ocean get in the way of human compassion.

Hermes still smiles, finding ways to joke in the midst of fear and bringing good news when it surfaces, and Dionysus calms those who refuse to hear the good, easing their minds and bringing balance to those caught up in panic buying and selfishness.

Hestia works within the home, while Ares works outside of it, offering stamina and fortitude to those overworked, be them retail workers, doctors, or teachers. Hestia eases self-quarantines, soothing the anxiety that staying at home may bring and reminding us all to work together.

And Persephone still walks the earth, bringing springtime with her and showing us that the world keeps turning, and that despite the fear of uncertainty, everything is going to be ok.

#just 2020 and quarantine things

hera: *chokes*

zeus: don’t die

hera: don’t tell me what to do

On the night I feel that thing again, the hunger that overtook me on the beach, I know this would have happened anyway. That what I need to survive is not Gale’s fire, kindled with rage and hatred. I have plenty of fire myself. What I need is the dandelion in the spring. The bright yellow that means rebirth instead of destruction. The promise that life can go on, no matter how bad our losses. That it can be good again. And only Peeta can give me that.

not to be dramatic but life is feeling a lot like that time Edward broke up with Bella in twilight and Stephenie made all the chapters during the break up empty pages with just “September.” “October.” “November.” written at the top

odio dover mangiare in pubblico, in un ristorante, in pizzeria o ad un compleanno.

è orribile vedere una cicciona come la sottoscritta in piedi davanti al tavolo del buffet o in fila per ordinare da mangiare.

sapete perché è brutto per quelle come me mangiare in pubblico?

beh, se mangi con gusto le altre persone penseranno “guarda quella ragazza, è in sovrappeso ma continua a mangiare”.

e se non mangi, che succede? le persone inizieranno a pensare “guarda, si è resa conto che fisicamente fa proprio schifo e sta cercando di rimediare ai suoi errori”.

ecco perché è brutto.

“Sapete chi mi fanno pena? Quelle ragazze fottutamente magre che si lamentano di essere ‘balene’, ma in realtà pesano… quanto? 50 kg? 60? Wow. Voi si che sapete cosa significa essere grasse! Voi si che sapete com'è non voler andare alle feste perché non si trova un vestito! Voi lo sapete, vero? No! Voi non sapete un cazzo! Nessuno vi ha mai preso in giro per il vostro corpo, e se lo hanno fatto non lo pensavano. Voi non capite, care barbie vanitose di merda. Chi si lamenta in giro di essere grassa non lo è davvero. Io lo sono, e quando le altre parlano di voler dimagrire io sto zitta. Fa un male cane, cazzo. Quindi evitate, mi fate sentire ancora più uno schifo!”

— Vigei

Coronavirus: *breaks out*

Everybody:

#chris evans #in where he is actually steve rogers

“Tu distruggi tutto quello che tocchi. [...] Forse lo fai perché niente e nessuno distrugga te. Dev’essere davvero triste accorgersene. Perché non sempre lo riconosci, ma ogni tanto te ne accorgi anche tu che fai di tutto per non dare alle persone nessun motivo per rimanere. Così puoi sempre dire che sono gli altri ad andare via.”

Brutus: He ran into my knife.

He ran into my knife 23 times.

The Senate: 🎵HE HAD IT COMING!🎵

I know I don’t do a good job at showing it, but I love you. Even more than I love myself.

Apollo: what’s the first thing you notice when a man approaches you?

Artemis: the audacity.