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ghostmagpie · 3 hours
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hey guys i-
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ghostmagpie · 10 hours
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no brain! stop filling me with an overwhelming amount of guilt, you’re activating murphys law !
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ghostmagpie · 11 hours
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Hey. Hey you. The person aimlessly scrolling, stuck in an immobilized standoff with your brain
It's not your fault. You won't be stuck forever. I know you're trying. I know you hate it. It's ok.
And tell the Mean Voice in your head that it's not helping. It knows as well as you do that you would get up and Just Start the task if you could. You're not doing this on purpose.
Take a deep breath. Relax your jaw. I see you trying so hard to break out of it, but you can't force it. You'll get Unstuck eventually. All you can do in the interim is be kind to yourself.
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ghostmagpie · 2 days
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If you have Spotify reblog this and tag what your number one song on your “on repeat” playlist is.
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ghostmagpie · 3 days
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anybody else in the club feeling this one
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ghostmagpie · 5 days
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I think one of the most damaging ideologies towards children is the conviction that having children isn’t a calling but a moral obligation.
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ghostmagpie · 5 days
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Can you do something for me, please?
I want you to reblog this if you believe that two people can be very close and physically affectionate with one another, but still have a completely nonsexual, non-romantic relationship. 
Even if the two people in question are capable of being sexually or romantically attracted to one another. 
Because the friendship I share with someone I consider family in a way that transcends blood has been typecast as a romantic relationship ENTIRELY too many times, and I’m beginning to get sick of it. 
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ghostmagpie · 8 days
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occasionally u will have a transfem friend in vc who says smth like "i might not unmute much i don't rlly like my voice :c" and then she unmutes and u feel as though u have heard the first chirpings of a chickadee and coos of mourning doves in green spring after a dark and desolate winter
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ghostmagpie · 8 days
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i have died. badly
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ghostmagpie · 8 days
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every day should be like i wake up & my first thought is a beautiful idea of a fun & new activity & i spend my day accomplishing it
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ghostmagpie · 8 days
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i love being home (tumblr with mutuals)
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ghostmagpie · 8 days
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whoevers writing the script for my life can you throw in a few out of nowhere tasteless tacky sex scenes real quick. thanks
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ghostmagpie · 8 days
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Yamagata, Japan // 癒しの自然風景 ♡
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ghostmagpie · 8 days
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ghostmagpie · 8 days
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we ask that the defense not say "me when i lie" while the witness testifies
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ghostmagpie · 8 days
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i loveeeeeee nonlinear storytelling. show me where we are. now show me how we got here. the end before the beginning. show me how it was inevitable or how many chances we had to change things(nothing was ever going to change). let's meet in the middle as all the puzzle pieces slide into place hell yeah that's the good shit.
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ghostmagpie · 8 days
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You know, when I see fictional characters who repress all their emotions, they're usually aloof and very blunt about keeping people at a distance, sometimes to an edgy degree—but what I don't see nearly enough are the emotionally repressed characters who are just…mellow.
Think about it. In real life, the person that's bottling up all their emotions is not the one that's brooding in the corner and snaps at you for trying to befriend them. More often than not, it's that friendly person in your circle who makes easy conversation with you, laughs with you, and listens and gives advice whenever you're upset. But you never see them upset, in fact they seem to have endless patience for you and everything around them—and so you call them their friend, you trust them. And only after months of telling them all your secrets do you realize…
…they've never actually told you anything about themselves.
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