Poems On Grief, Loss, Mourning

From the Chinese dating game show 非诚勿扰 (Fei Cheng Wu Rao), If You Are The One.

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Deity of Class

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Misheard lyrics better than the actual song, three dead two injured. I love transgender people and if you reblog this you’re pro-trans

Lost my fucking mind at a red light today

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i also wanna yell about gwendoline christie’s performance as lucifer because she’s just astonishingly good. so many people approach the role emphasizing the fallen aspect of the fallen angel, and she goes out of her way to emphasize that she’s a fallen angel. the way she treats dream with the utmost hospitality coated in poison, and fucks him over as much as she can with the same hollow pleasant smile on her face. the way she can’t outdo dream’s “I am hope” because to kill hope would be to kill her own hopes of one day going home. the way she literally gasps with tears in her eyes when dream calls her on that. and when the mask finally drops, and she tells him in no uncertain terms that one day, Hell will destroy him, it’s fucking personal and that she’ll be holding the knife herself. i can’t, honestly. give her all the awards.