eveningfades: e-xcess: existentiallythin: thinspeaux: contusioni: Virginia Woolf’s suicide note to her husband Leonard before drowning herself. On 28 March 1941, Virginia Woolf put on her overcoat, filled its pockets with stones, and walked into the River Ouse near her home and drowned herself. Her body was not found until 18 April 1941.  Her husband buried her cremated remains under an elm in the garden of Monk’s House. I nearly cried reading this… So sad. I wish I couldn’t relate. This is beautiful. I always reblog this every single time it comes on my dash. Virginia’s work is so beautiful.

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Virginia Woolf’s suicide note to her husband Leonard before drowning herself.

On 28 March 1941, Virginia Woolf put on her overcoat, filled its pockets with stones, and walked into the River Ouse near her home and drowned herself. Her body was not found until 18 April 1941.  Her husband buried her cremated remains under an elm in the garden of Monk’s House.

I nearly cried reading this… So sad. I wish I couldn’t relate.

This is beautiful.

I always reblog this every single time it comes on my dash.

Virginia’s work is so beautiful.

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InsertSarcasmHere: Tumblr After Dark

biscutfluff:

winterinthetardis:

It’s a sensitive time in the Tumblr timeline. It’s when people are sleeping, no matter where you live: it’s midnight now for me on the west coast, 3am for the east coast, way-too-fucking-early-to-be-awake for europe,…

Reblog if you are a writer.

moriartys-sonic-screwdriver:

proving a point to my mom.

also, im curious as to how much of the tumblr population writes

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acciocourtney: It’s fricken THIS.  #cas #who doesn’t want to fight #who insists that he will ruin everything #who just wants to watch the bees #will FORCIBLY SHOVE Dean out of harms way #to try and protect him from Dick #you can’t tell me that that isn’t love

acciocourtney:

It’s fricken THIS.

 #cas #who doesn’t want to fight #who insists that he will ruin everything #who just wants to watch the bees #will FORCIBLY SHOVE Dean out of harms way #to try and protect him from Dick #you can’t tell me that that isn’t love

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I know it’s hard to get notes on a lot of posts, but as a Supernatural family, can we just hold hands and sing kumbaya together for once? I mean, we know that no one on our show is ever truly gone, but Bobby deserves a proper tumblr hunter sendoff.

Family don’t end with blood.

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Would I be out of line if I said, “I miss you”?

Would I be out of line if I said, “I miss you”?

[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]

Kansas

"Carry On My Wayward Son"

sheiscelestial:

Carry on my Wayward Son - Kansas

Masquerading as a man with a reason. My charade is the event of the season. And if I claim to be a wise man, well it surely means that I don’t know. On a stormy sea of moving emotion, tossed about, I’m like a ship on the ocean. I set a course for winds of fortune but I hear the voices say…

Singing this until Friday, when my heart explodes from all the feels.

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NIGHTNIGHT by DEDDY