This is my most favorite novelty soap ever
—Norwegian Wood, Haruki Murakami.
Excuses For Why We Failed At Love by Warsan Shire
the only “Gojo has a God Complex” moment i accept is when he calls himself a God once before wasting Toji and then 20mins later he has an absolute breakdown bc he’s a teenager with way too much power and the world’s expectations on his scrawny shoulders, cradling a young girl’s dead body even younger than him while surrounded by the people who celebrated her death and feeling this close to snapping and ending it all bc he can, can’t he? he is Gojo Satoru. Six Eyes. Limitless. his power beloved and praised by all, standing on a lonely podium, seen and not seen at the same time. people wouldn’t lament the fall of Gojo Satoru, but rather the God they projected onto a particularly blessed child.
The Moon & Art by Théodore Gudin 🌙⭐
“i wasn't actually in love, but i felt a sort of tender curiosity.”
— 𝘍. 𝘚𝘤𝘰𝘵𝘵 𝘍𝘪𝘵𝘻𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘭𝘥.
my daydreams lie buried in autumn leaves
More easy recipes / Recipes my Grandma taught me
Part 1 & Part 2
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