The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock by T.S. Eliot
margrave opera house, germany.
I’m sick and tired of being called “mortal” like, you don’t know that. Neither do I. I have never died even ONCE. Nothing has been proven yet. Stop making assumptions. It’s rude.
y’all
a mutual of mine
suddenly has posts on their blog
with links to “find women to have sex with”
my mutual is NOT POSTING THESE
tumblr just got even worse
i have been fucked up ever since i took a mythology class in college and learned that the greek mythology we know today is not only deliberately patriarchal (i mean duh) but was put in place specifically to abolish the matriarchal religion that came before it, nearly all traces of which were systematically erased. AND, the reason the modern west is so obsessed with greek mythology specifically is that it aligns so closely with our own patriarchal values. like we are literally taught greek mythology IN SCHOOL, that’s how hugely important it is in our culture. (i mean think about it… there is no real benefit to placing that much emphasis on greek mythology specifically over any other part of history)
Sometimes you just feel like editing percabeth you know.
It’s ok if you’re poor because poor spelled backwards is roop and ROOP HAI TERA SONA SONA SONI TERI PAAYAL
“You were supposed to stay dead.”
“It didn’t take.”
#no but slippers are cool
put in the tags your opinions on wearing shoes in the house and why
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