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Some people seeing Hatari’s video for the first time: “think about the children!”

Meanwhile children in Iceland:

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eurovision 2019 as text posts part 1/?

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(☞♥‿♥)☞

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“If Hatari and the Polish folk girls don’t get to the finals I’m gonna flip a table”

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Sometimes self care is studying for that test. Sometimes it’s cleaning your room. Sometimes it’s having that conversation you’re afraid of having, confront that person you’re afraid to confront. Sometimes it’s not just wrapping yourself up in a blanket and relaxing. Sometimes instead, it’s taking action against the problem.

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Gullveig by elevenrivers

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Don’t give up. Don’t give in.

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hint: if a person with clinical depression and anxiety says theyre tired …. dont tell them they have no reason to be …. bc guess what….. They Know and Its Shitty

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I’m a simple man. I see a cowboy hat, I say “I wanna be a cowboy, Babey,”

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Back in Black, Tishk Barzanji

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via @extramadness

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“I am worthy of love only from specific angles” is a sick thought to have, hold, and grow. it’s hard to kill. you are worthy of love from all angles. I am worthy of love from all angles.

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I’m starting a new short comics based on some newlyweds and their friends. Just an idea~

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I already knew it

I already knew it when your voice started to change it’s tone and your words are just hushes and short.

I already knew it when mornings feel heavy whenever I search your name in my message box and the nights are even lonelier after your calls.

I already knew it when you told me once that my voice annoyed you and my jealousy is pointless.

I already knew it when I wasn’t introduce to your new circle of friends and they are’t aware of my existence.

I already knew it when you don’t ask the same things anymore nor ask different things to prolong are conversations.

I already knew it when your presence is like an obligatory and your momentarilly absense made me anxious and restless.

I already knew it when my hands and bones shakes in indenial whenever I forsee an answer to my whys.

I already knew it when I started to forgive you even if you never ask for forgiveness.

I already knew it when you hardly whispers your love and plans in our future.

I already knew it when one evening someone asked me if we are still together?

And I already knew it when I finally saw her.

You were falling out of love,

and you are falling in love with someone else.

The day love left us whilst my eyes are never the same again.

-MSM

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La otra (Roberto Gavaldón, 1946)