In 24 hours I'll either have a master's degree or I'll be dead ♥️ can't wait to find out which one happens
I AM ALIVE AND WELL AND A MASTER OF SCIENCE
So my department has this (new) tradition that after you pass your masters defense you get to wear the green blazer
looking at old photos of myself thinking not only is that girl dead but i killed her
When does heartbreak stop hurting?
idk what traumatized or mentally ill person needs to hear this but dreams (especially the really disturbing ones you dont want to talk about to anybody) arent some deep peek into your psyche or a sign of your True Desires or whatever theyre quite literally your brain making fruit salad with whatever it can find on the shelf. just putting all that shit in a blender and hitting obliterate. its fine, youre fine, youre not a weirdo for it
MOVIES VS PAINTINGS, Part III.
Shutter Island, Martin Scorsese vs The Kiss, Gustav Klimt.
Midsommar, Ari Aster vs Head of a Bacchante, Annie Louisa Swynnerton.
Shirley: Visions of Reality, Gustav Deutsch vs New York Movie, Edward Hopper.
Us, Jordan Peele vs Not to Be Reproduced, René Magritte.
The Truman Show, Peter Weir vs Architecture Au Clair De Lune, René Magritte.
Gothic, Ken Russell vs The Nightmare, Henry Fuseli.
Mad Max: Fury Road, George Miller vs Los Elefantes, Salvador Dalí.
Frozen, Jennifer Lee & Chris Buck vs The Swing, Jean-Honoré Fragonard.
The Neon Demon, Nicolas Winding Refn vs Gard Blue, James Turrell.
The Rocky Horror Picture Show, Jim Sharman vs American Gothic, Grant Wood.
any room can be a panic room if you just give me a fucking second
