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Sorry I didn’t text back I’m mentally drained and can’t maintain a normal friendship

#relatable #🥲

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We ask your questions so you don’t have to! Submit your questions to have them posted anonymously as polls.

#yeah #i wear Ukrainian vyshyvanka quite often #not the full clothing though #just this one piece with jeans

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Haunted

#favorite

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my roommates got me soooo into tos i’m so beyond fucked up over kirk and spock it’s ridiculous

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power move: make a d&d character with the same name as your dm

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Poor Elf is tired

#legolas #legolas art #legolas fanart #lord of the rings #lotr fanart #lotr art #lotr legolas #elf drawing #elf #digital art #art ro vert

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We ask your questions so you don’t have to! Submit your questions to have them posted anonymously as polls.

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i want 60 thousand votes by next thursday

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Gimli x Legolas (Lord of the Rings)

#lord of the rings #lotr #gimli #gimli son of gloin #legolas #legolas x gimli #gigolas #polls #fandom polls #lotr poll

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Please reblog this if fanfiction has been beneficial to your mental health.

#maybe for mental health #definitely not for productivity

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NASA Data Sonification: Black Hole Remix

In this sonification of Perseus. the sound waves astronomers previously identified were extracted and made audible for the first time. The sound waves were extracted outward from the center. (source)

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”You don't need to say anything.”

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I hate those really vivid dreams that you’re still emotionally attached to after you wake up. You’re stuck, feeling for something that technically doesn’t exist.

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He’s gone to the one place he knows he can be alone; the roof above his balcony. Servants won’t think to find him here. Maybe Zuko won’t either. So he sits alone, and without his tiger blades. Jet thinks if he sees them, the temptation might be too great. Mixed with the rotten churning of his mind is a steep homesickness; not just for the familiar territories of his homeland, but for the simpler time of living in the trees of Gaipan Forest. The struggles faced there, though more tangible and threatening than anything here, are something he’d much rather come up against than this.  “Jet?” A voice from below. Of course. Jet scowls, and says nothing, but remains where he is. 

It's cool if you don't like Jetko, just please keep those opinions off this post.

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bedtime