August 2011
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Name something/someone in real life that you...
“Fork me,” says Keanu:
kimlennox:
Keanu Reeves! But i don’t suspect, i’m sure!
Look at this, in first place:
Now, look at this:
That’s “Paul Mounet”, a french actor, who “died” in 1922. His body never was found.
Then, look at this:
An unknown man, painted in 1530 by Parmigianino.
Compare them:
Just to finish:
That’s Keanu Reeves, traveling through time in a...
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Congratulations! The Sorting Hat Has Placed You... →
LOL, I hope this doesn’t happen to me. Very funny post on the stages of grief re: what they perceived as a missed sorting:
keepingversed:
Slytherin.
…Slytherin?
SLYTHERIN?!?!
…Slytherin…
Hey, remember how I joked that threatening to curse people who signed up for multiple Pottermore accounts might indicate that I belong in Slytherin? It appears that the joke was on me. Very funny,...
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(Trigger warning for self-hate.)
kinspeak:
I screamed out all my anger and frustration about bullies and trolls and otherkin identity and internalized harassment-induced self-hatred/self-shaming into an image.
But now, I’m afraid to share it, even anonymously, because I fear it will just attract more hate, and give people more reasons to laugh, and tarnish the otherkin community by association.
[…] it seems like even...
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wings
thissssss.
kinspeak:
I stretch my wings and hope for you to feel them. Not to “prove” anything, not to drag the metaphysical into the realm of the provable and damage its magical character, but because they are me, they are part of me, and I feel you know me incompletely. You believe in them, yes, but you don’t feel them, touch them, *know* them like I do, and so something is missing in...
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ode to the world above the world
don’t know that I could ever deserve this - and of course “feathers” isn’t relevant in my case. but. yeah.
kinspeak:
make love to me, sky. make love to me, moon. caress me with the blades of your oblique light. make love to me, stars. make love to me, clouds. anoint the strands of my hair with your dewy tears. make love to me, world. make love to me, sky. accept my...
