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oh i am so genius

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how the human brain works:

electricity tickles the meat so that different slimes come out. sometimes the slime feels good sometimes bad. some people make more bad slime than good slime. that’s called clinical depression.

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Your inauthenticity is internalized as not being true to yourself, which means you experience yourself as not being good enough. So, if you want to improve your self-esteem, simply be as honest as you can about who you are, and how you really feel. The way to feel better is to feel heard, but to feel heard, you have to speak your truth. — Bryant McGill

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List of words containing “meow”: meow, meowed, meowing, meows, homeowner

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#tbt Two years ago I climbed into a neighbor’s cave with 300 feet of extension cord and a neon sign to make this photo (without photoshop). By the end of the shoot I was naked, freezing, and bleeding. I almost died AND I forgot to tell anyone where I was or what I was doing. Here’s to looking death in the eye in the name of art….and for all of my soft butches in the world I LOVE YOU! ✨💖💙✨ #softbutch #nophotoshop #neonsign #underground #queerart #queerartists

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i think i lost an electron i’d better keep an ion that

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i never tag my queued posts because i want you guys to always question whether or not I’m actually online. maybe this post is queued. maybe I’m on a plane to france. idk. mysterious.

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2013 was five years ago let that sink in

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opens window curtains, takes 50 selfies in natural light, closes window curtains

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HP next gen: Professor Brown is not an Animagus. She can’t teach her students how to protect themselves again the foulest of creatures. She does not appear out of smoke and exclaims prophecies. She does not pack her things with a wave of her hand after class. She jumps every time the food appears before her out of thin air. She still can barely open her eyes during Quidditch matches.

You can often find her wandering around the castle, looking lost. Professor Brown has no idea where the students’ dormitories are, or what is that important of a difference between the children in her class. Unlike other teachers, she was never a student of Hogwarts. How could she be? After all, she was the only one in her family to not receive the letter.

And yet, her students say Professor Brown is teaching the most magical subject in the school. She is teaching them about the world that reached for the stars with its bare hands, and succeeded. The world that moved mountains and built castles higher than the sky. The world where the word magic means mystery and hope. 

Professor Brown is teaching her students about the world without magic.