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— May 11, 1916 / Franz Kafka diaries

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kendrick lamar made me realise that there is an even stronger level of hater that i have yet to tap into

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I think adults need summer vacation. Like let's just close down all our jobs for three months and play outside. Please. I'm so tired.

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REVERSE TROPE WRITING PROMPTS

Too many beds

Accidentally kidnapping a mafia boss

Really nice guy who hates only you

Academic rivals except it’s two teachers who compete to have the best class

Divorce of convenience

Too much communication

True hate’s kiss (only kissing your enemy can break a curse)

Dating your enemy’s sibling

Lovers to enemies

Hate at first sight

Love triangle where the two love interests get together instead

Fake amnesia

Soulmates who are fated to kill each other

Strangers to enemies

Instead of fake dating, everyone is convinced that you aren’t actually dating

Too hot to cuddle

Love interest CEO is a himbo/bimbo who runs their company into the ground

Nursing home au

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Gun Atthaphan the man that you are

Cr: snap_gun

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blue, through kaye donachie’s reminiscent paintings.

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"I love you , I'm glad we're friends"

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nico: did charles and carlos handshake? happy days?

todt: kiss in the mouth, everything's ok

nico: big kiss?

nicolas: big kiss

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Trying to remember the last time I played hide and seek. The last time I said hi to everyone on the street or saw the girls I spent every day of six years with. The last time my dad picked me up, or my mum brushed my hair. When was the last time I dressed without consideration? There is so much to think about now. I remember falling on the grass at school and making stories with the clouds. Hanging upside down from the swing and realising how big the world was. I wonder on the path of growing when we stop feeling big. I am taller now, smaller still.

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— Franz Kafka, Letters to Felice

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i see you alex albon

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me

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Pov; it's your Camera Roll