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jungleb · 5 months
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I woke up one day, from the belief that something, someone, would save me from a normal life. I’d like to go back to sleep now.
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jungleb · 7 months
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the sexual tension between me and getting worse
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jungleb · 7 months
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After a drunken Halloween stint (where I danced till I spilled a whole drink on a man), I found this frozen butterfly on the street.
Just a reminder love and life are fleeting things.
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jungleb · 7 months
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Equivalent to doorway conversations
Parked car conversations is a mood
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jungleb · 7 months
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Wake me up when the cities have overgrown with forests and the water is drinkable
i just need a break from everything for a year or a century
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jungleb · 7 months
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No closure
imagine your loved one is brutally murdered and someone makes a makeup and true crime video about it
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jungleb · 7 months
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jungleb · 7 months
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jungleb · 7 months
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Time to be bears
time to bear it girls
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jungleb · 7 months
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Cities inventing light pollution.
Everyone find a flashlight and come outside we’re making daylight for a minute or two
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jungleb · 7 months
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Charon ferrying souls across the River Styx.
" The Gatekeeper Patrolling " //© Jen City
Music: Danger Twins - Thing of Beauty
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jungleb · 7 months
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Mandatory chaos
wheres seasons greasons
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jungleb · 7 months
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I thought this was just me and I’m not even diagnosed.
yall with adhd or autism or such ever just get…. bored. like so Painfully bored. like its not “oh hehe i was so bored and i made this” to flex or “oh im so bored bc i have nothing to do” but like a “i am physically incapable of ending this horrible understimulation with any activity i might attempt” and its genuinely fucking painful
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jungleb · 7 months
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If nothing matters, the only thing that matters, is what you choose.
everything i do means nothing and its all filled with purpose
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jungleb · 7 months
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jungleb · 7 months
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This house holds memories that make my mother weep.
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Mohammed El-Kurd, from Rifqa; “Rifqa”
[Text ID: “I cried—not for the house / but for the memories I could have had inside it.”]
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jungleb · 7 months
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Being insecure is a waste of youth, nobody is above you.
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