Rock In Peace.
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Florida headline fixed:
Zero-personality, one-dimensional bigot racist asshole that has a Mickey Mouse in drag fetish and only knows one word: woke, wants to be Donald Trump when he grows up.
All work and no play makes Jack a dull boy.
THE SHINING (1980) dir. Stanley Kubrick
On this day in 1980…
Dark shapes swayed before him, looming ever nearer. Shadowed, contorted, vacant faces, shattered slavering mouths tight and shrill with horrific exhilaration.
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The night was only a day removed from the new moon, and the darkness was deep.
Hopefully my words can find you, wherever you are.
I promise I’ll find happiness again. It’s the best way to honor you.
It’s been one month since the universe lost you. One month since you woke up in the morning. One month since you opened a book. One month since you ate a meal. One month since you keyed a text message. One month since you went for a walk. One month since you held a hand. One month since you kissed your boyfriend. One month since you thought of a future that’s not happening. One month since you maybe dreamed up your own alternate universes.
It’s been one month since you died.
It’s been one month since you lived.
Or I’m trying. I don’t know what will be left of me if love and grief can’t bring you back to life. Maybe I need to be brought back to life, too.
A big Mother’s Day *hugs* to my mom. She has been my editor a good percentage of my life, and a wonderful mentor all my life.
And a big Mother’s Day *hugs* to everyone that lost their mom’s along the way, or the mom’s that lost their children along the way. I know today isn’t easy - but you are not alone.
*hugs with love* to you all.
It will always be too soon. Time doesn’t heal all wounds. We both know that’s bullshit; it comes from people who have nothing comforting or original to say. But I wonder if others keep up with this lie because they don’t want to speak the harsh truth. The wound never closes and the pain remains, always piercing, always burning, always suffocating, always bleeding.
🎶 we’ll tumble through the tulips
and dance on the graves
of any motherfucker who gets in your way 🎶YELLOWJACKETS 2.07 | Burial
This WTF scene made me think of David Lynch.
Love. I love you; this isn’t a past-tense love.
I reach for the doorknob. I walk into a space of stale air and grief.
