Javier Mayoral/Pulp Brother
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Javier Mayoral/Pulp Brother

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I'm becoming the most unemployable version of myself
*me flirting*
so⦠have you⦠learned anything interesting lately?
βSauve qui peutβ. This is a French phrase that translates literally to something like "save yourself who's able/can" and roughly equates to βrun for your life!β or βevery man for himself!β, indicating a chaotic or dangerous situation/stampede. Postcard from my collection, no date/info.
I want, so badly, to be wanted.

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Javier Mayoral
I am so freaking excited for my trip to pdx next week. It's just the same little long-weekend trip I've taken three times before. I'm going to do all of the same shit I always do, none of it that different from what I'd do if I was at home. But every time I remember that I'm going, I feel my chest swell and my eyes light up. A part of my brain starts jumping up and down and doing grabby hands at the idea of being there.
I can't remember the last thing I felt genuinely excited about. Usually, any joy of anticipation gets drowned in a maelstrom of anxiety and pessimism and perfectionism. I'm honest-to-god hyped about this trip, though!
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i know weβre both just messing around pretending to be whole but look at me. if the train was coming would you move. if the ground was falling from under your feet would you even notice or would it just be another tuesday for you. if somebody stabbed you could it hurt worse than you already do. what iβm saying is that i love you but i think we both drive over the speed limit when itβs raining. what iβm saying is that i want to hold your hand and i understand about how you sometimes have to sit down in the shower. what iβm saying is that iβm here for you and if the train comes please move.
"no"
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JAMES STEWART as MACAULAY CONNOR and CARY GRANT as C. K. DEXTER HAVEN THE PHILADELPHIA STORY (1940) Dir. George Cukor
I really kind of resent the way things like getting up, leaving the house, engaging with other humans, accomplishing something even slightly productive, etc. actually....help?
art is just iteration and reiteration and this one single paragraph changed my life
staying up really late is comforting. the world stops expecting things from you. itβs just quiet for a while.

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I wandered into the bookstore while I was waiting for my carry out order earlier tonight. In a dark-ish corner towards the back of the store, there was a pair of teenagers making out. I think I recognized one of them as the precocious high schooler who sometimes joins my book club. (But of course I didn't stop and stare!) They were cute. They weren't sloppy teens eating each other's faces. It was a sweet, slow, snuggle-y kind of making out. The whole thing warmed my cold, dead heart.
I am rarely if ever homesick, but the fact that I can't get paczki here kills me every damn year.