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lawlesskane · 8 days
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Don't judge your own level of success with someone else's. For all you know, it could be fake. Slow progress is still progress. Don't stress about not having everything now, focus and be patient with your own growth.
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childtakura · 8 days
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mothsaviary · 2 months
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Hi! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
snake .
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ithisatanytime · 2 months
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planet-lee · 4 months
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men are so fucking violent and evil and full of hate. jfc.
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x-er-0 · 5 months
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Something special in your iii
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hnndelic · 6 months
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U&ME
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thisnoisemademe · 8 months
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I saw you in the water clutching to my hand. Falling deep into your dripping heart again.
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lawlesskane · 10 days
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I’m only attracting good things. It’s time to emerge
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belastrenchcoat · 8 months
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so i was baking some bread bc we didn’t want to go to the store and we use metal loaf pans, right? so i had the pans on the counter while the dough was rising and unbeknownst to me i also had a plastic bag clip magnet thing on the counter. anyway. the magnet attached itself to the back of one pan and we never noticed before we slid those suckers into 425 F. about thirty five minutes later our fire alarm goes off. bread isn’t burnt so we’re like wtf is going on. open the oven. see what looks at first glance to be a squashed tomato. it is not. it is the clip. opening the oven also releases all the lovely melting plastic fumes, so now our house stinks. the bread is also kinda nasty because it tastes a little like those fumes (hubby can’t taste it but i think it’s awful). so, all in all, a total waste. i still need bread. i now have to clean the oven and air out the house. but you know what i still have? the stupid magnet.
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howsublime · 9 months
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Joseph Stella, “The Virgin” (1926)
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thedestitute · 11 months
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the cigarette hangs limply from his lips and nearly falls to the ground the moment his eyes land on the girl beside him . the moon is high , the reflection of her light dancing along the waves of the beach . the two young adults' feet are dangling off the side of the pier . and though the beach on a full moon is quite the sight to see , nothing could match the beauty that , for some reason , dared to be see around hadley of all people . she fascinated him in the best way possible .
he's chuckling about something about the dating scene , mentioning some brief story about a boy he once loved but now only can chuckle about . it was a first love , but it was never to last . a heart bound to one , slowly healing and pulling apart to grow on its own — content with the lonely ache that came along with it .
if you never take it seriously, you never get hurt. — @cheernerds
hadley's eyebrows knit together and he quickly turns back to stare at the eerie void that was the water beneath them . his nose crinkles and he hands the cigarette to prim , turning his whole body way from her with a frown . ❝ i didn't ask for no therapy session . i'm aware . ❞
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