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the other Bennet sister fills me with so much hope. for the girls who were never chosen. for the girls who have never fit in. for the girls who’s sisters naturally seem to flourish socially but couldn’t understand why it wasn’t the same for them. for the girls who are overlooked. for the girls who dream of a gentle and stable love. for the girls who tell everyone they’re okay with being alone. this one was for us, love is possible.

but i stay silly! *←said in the most world-weary voice you ever did hear*

Reblog you stay silly

the fact that generative A.I. has created a completely new fundamental doubt in reality (checking to see if an artwork we see is manmade or not) and doubt in the instinct of enjoying art is unforgivable. its sickeningly tragic, and i mean it. NOTHING is worth this price and i hope that everyone will one day realize this.

the lion concerns himself with everything

I am so loved. I’m surrounded with friendship that I hope lasts a long, long time. Even in my darkest hour, the light of support, the hearts that are full, the shine in the eyes, of these friends of mine keep my tender heart ablaze and I couldn’t be more grateful to know their names.

when hayao miyazaki said that true love was two people inspiring each other to live…recognizing just how hard living is, putting one foot in front of the other every day, how easy it is to lose our passion for it…… that’s the real shit

Im pretty sure this is the legit Spiderman of our dimension

You go, Spiderman