Be whomever you’d like to be husko
Václav Jirásek - Infection, 2002
The 9th House and Our Time in College
Sun in the 9th- It’s the golden years, the best time of your life
Moon in the 9th- Finds where they belong
Mercury in the 9th- Finds answers to their questions
Venus in the 9th- Finds their love or sees others in love
Mars in the 9th- Finds out their true desires
Jupiter in the 9th- It’s time to get wild, have some fun and make friends
Saturn in the 9th- It’s time to get serious, gain some responsibility
Uranus in the 9th- Becomes an actual genius or quits altogether
Neptune in the 9th- Still dreaming about what they want to do and be
Pluto in the 9th- Time to be reborn
i’m seeing a lot of people reblogging suicide hotlines and this is just a reminder that this is a suicide help line that works like a text-based instant messenger for people who may need to talk to someone but have trouble/are uncomfortable making phone calls
when you first meet someone, cross them on the street, or encounter them in the professional setting - you see their midheaven sign when you are no longer strangers - you see their ascendant when you become friendly - you see their venus sign when they let their guard down around you - you see their moon sign but if you meet somebody who is very distressed or feeling unwell - you see their moon sign if you meet somebody who is enraged, competing with you for the job, or in a mad rush - you see their mars sign
and the sun sign was there all along, shining through every planet in orbit, shining through everything
If anyone ever thinks that nobody will remember you or miss you if you die:
Today I read about a 17 year old girl who died recently. I didnt recognise her name, but I recognise her face.
I used to work at Subway, and I remember her. She would come in every Friday with her friends and order a tuna sandwich, double cheese and toasted. I knew her order off by heart because it was all she ever ordered, and she would always be very polite. I never knew her name until today.
I haven't seen her since I quit working there, 3 years ago. But I remember her and I remember her voice and her order and how polite she was and how I was always jealous of her hair. Now she will never order another 6 inch tuna sub and that is really upsetting me.
Somebody will miss you. Someone will remember you. The cashier at your local shop. The woman who always likes seeing you walk your dog. Your next door neighbours. A fellow school pupil who always admires your makeup or your hair. You will be missed.
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