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dead-poet-neil

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dead-poet-neil
4 weeks ago

Me as an art critic: this piece really explores the… Misogyny of the artist 🤔

dead-poet-neil
4 weeks ago

"If tampons should be free, then so should my diabetes meds."

Yes? Yes they should be? Your life-saving medication that you need in order to live for a condition you were born with should be given to you at no cost?

dead-poet-neil
4 weeks ago
10/10 Dad Joke

10/10 dad joke

dead-poet-neil
4 weeks ago

Pregnant woman: eats rabbit

Rabbit soul staring at developing baby: This is where the fun begins

Baby a few years later: Has weird eyes and scampers

More

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4 weeks ago
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1 month ago

i think it is important to recognize the ways in which your favorite thing sucks. i think it keeps u normal

dead-poet-neil
1 month ago

In so glad we see her the same way

Dame Chanda

Dame Chanda
dead-poet-neil
1 month ago
I Neeed To REVIVE The Nevermor Fandom……

i neeed to REVIVE the nevermor fandom……

dead-poet-neil
1 month ago

nevermoor is so funny bc the protagonist spends the entire first book trying to join a special society both to save her own life and to have a sense of belonging and purpose and to finally have a family and after so much struggle and sacrifice she finally makes it in...

and then in the second book on literally her first day she finds out the society's motto is "fuck them kids"

dead-poet-neil
1 month ago

My Nevermoor Big Bang Art!!!!

Hawthorne on a dragon in a pose with his arms spread in victory. Behind him is his opponent Vic on a dragon.
Hawthorne in his dragon uniform in the middle of the paper. Hawthorne's side profile on his left on the paper. Hawthorne on a dragon in flight on the right of the paper. Below Hawthorne is Nancy Dawson, full body drawing. On her right is her side profile.
Hawthorne on the right and Nan on the left sitting on a bench in a dressing room talking. Hawthorne has a tear in his eye. Nan is holding her arm on his right knee. Hawthorne is saying: "I just want them to stop talking like you didn't do anything. Like you weren't incredible!"
Hawthorne and Nan on a lake. Hawthorne is crouching and feeding ducks with crumbs of bread. Nan is behind him smiling.
Nan and Hawthorne in a tight hug. Hawthorne is saying: "Nan, let me out, I can't breathe!"

THANK YOU @peronasghosts FOR THIS AMAZING FIC!!!! I can't tell you just how much talent you have when it comes to writing. Your fic is amazing!!!

Here is ur dose of Hawthorne and Nan <3

dead-poet-neil
1 month ago
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2 months ago
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dead-poet-neil
2 months ago

Okay now I know I'm bout hyperfixate on dick cause I cannot for the life of me bring that much creative passion GODDMOTHERFUCKENDAMMNN

I Rewatched Dead Poets Society A Few Weeks Ago And Felt Inspired To Write This Contrapuntal Poem :)

I rewatched Dead Poets Society a few weeks ago and felt inspired to write this contrapuntal poem :)

dead-poet-neil
2 months ago

"just write the story you want to read!" they said. well, guess what, now i have 14 unfinished drafts because apparently, i want to read 14 different stories at once.

dead-poet-neil
2 months ago

jealousy churns in my stomach

replacing the burning acid

It's threatening to come out

in word vomit that I know

I will regret

so I keep it down

letting my throat burn, just a tinge

but never will it come out

because jealously

no, envy

is my cardinal sin

my cross I must carry

over the mountains of growth

and I am sorry, God,

but it would be easier

to vomit the acid of jeaously

and let it dissolve the heavy wood

but, again, I won't.

With sweaty palms and aching feet,

I will overcome the envy.

-neptune, 4/4/25, 8pm

dead-poet-neil
2 months ago

We locked a child in a basement for 30 years to read what ideas it came up with ex nihilo & tabula rasa and it only made derivative slop

dead-poet-neil
2 months ago

the original got flagged with no way to appeal it when every contributor is deactivated but I will never let this post die. it's monday and we are getting on it cunts

The Original Got Flagged With No Way To Appeal It When Every Contributor Is Deactivated But I Will Never
dead-poet-neil
2 months ago

hey when you make posts, i just want you to know, thou/thee/thy/thine/ye are like he/you(object)/your/yours/you(subject) okay? "thou art wearing shoes," "i will wear shoes for thee," okay?

you say thine if the next word starts with a vowel and thy if the next word starts with a consonant and they both mean "your" so "thine own shoes," "thy shoes," okay?

and ye means you and refers to the subject of a sentence, "ye members of the brotherhood of shoes," okay? you need this information to create better knight yaoi. i'm personally more interested in nun yuri but we are a community

dead-poet-neil
2 months ago

As an alternative to 'sugar, spice, and everything nice'

I present: 'salt, vinegar, and everything sinister'

dead-poet-neil
2 months ago

200 days sober and I would like to celebrate by getting hammered on rot-gut whiskey in a hammock with you. How would they know? It wouldn't be me, spilling the beans.

// C.G.K, The title was never important but we were

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2 months ago
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2 months ago

Even nueter people find themselves being forced into either male or female perception, it's quite striking when you find yourself doing that and assigning them something that isn't entirely grounded with the real world vs what we have been taught.

miserable that there is no way 2 avoid being treated as either a man or woman

dead-poet-neil
2 months ago

If you can't take the clowns, get out of the circus

dead-poet-neil
2 months ago

loving and being loved is feeling the sun from both sides

dead-poet-neil
2 months ago

Please reblog if you think that “they/them/theirs” is a valid set of pronouns.

Trying to make a point to my father.

dead-poet-neil
2 months ago

Would you like to come over and look at the moon with me?

dead-poet-neil
2 months ago

when u touch an unaware cat and they make that small surprised sound reblog if u agree

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2 months ago
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2 months ago
text id: She felt very young; at the same time unspeakably aged. She sliced like a knife through everything; at the same time was outside, looking on.

Mrs. Dalloway, Virginia Woolf

dead-poet-neil
2 months ago
Victoria Chang, Obit

Victoria Chang, Obit

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