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mysweetsong · 21 days
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Sorry guys have to go hit the books
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The books in question:
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iwillstopcrying · 1 year
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on late evenings, you come to my room to check if i’m still awake. you knock on the door gently, i ignore it, i pretend to sleep every night. i hear the bathroom light turn on, i hear the gentle sound of running water, i hear back when i was a kid and you held me, i hear when you lived and i was young and we ran in fields together. and i hear when we sat on the fallen down trees and i told you i loved you with a childish grin, and you told me that when you died, you could be whatever you wanted to be. i’m not sure what you are now because you’re still trying to get into my room every night, i’m not sure if you realised it would be my fault. i wonder if i’ve stopped you from being better, i hope you knew that i loved you in the fields and the bath and the sleep. i hope you know that i love you in the fields and the bath and the sleep.
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I’d like for things to go back to being genuine please
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lilgynt · 2 years
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caught a hint of my scent and i was like oh no. maybe all this weird sexual stuff keeps happening to me bc i smell good oh god im asking for it anyway im gonna see if i can set up a therapy appointment
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specks-of-time · 12 days
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cyborgrhodey · 10 months
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THE BANANAS ARE GAY
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THESE BANANAS
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THE BANANAS IN PAJAMAS ARE GAY
BELATED HAPPY PRIDE MONTH EVERYONE
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artkaninchenbau · 3 months
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Crocodile finds a strange stray cat an 11-year old Nico Robin (AU where they met 13 years earlier. Robin's been on the run from the World Government for 3 years. Crocodile's 27 and has not set up base in Alabasta yet)
It seems like I have become possessed. By some sort of demon.
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Bonus:
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inkskinned · 9 months
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because sometimes there are invisible tests and invisible rules and you're just supposed to ... know the rule. someone you thought of as a friend asks you for book recommendations, so you give her a list of like 30 books, each with a brief blurb and why you like it. later, you find out she screenshotted the list and send it out to a group chat with the note: what an absolute freak can you believe this. you saw the responses: emojis where people are rolling over laughing. too much and obsessive and actually kind of creepy in the comments. you thought you'd been doing the right thing. she'd asked, right? an invisible rule: this is what happens when you get too excited.
you aren't supposed to laugh at your own jokes, so you don't, but then you're too serious. you're not supposed to be too loud, but then people say you're too quiet. you aren't supposed to get passionate about things, but then you're shy, boring. you aren't supposed to talk too much, but then people are mad when you're not good at replying.
you fold yourself into a prettier paper crane. since you never know what is "selfish" and what is "charity," you give yourself over, fully. you'd rather be empty and over-generous - you'd rather eat your own boundaries than have even one person believe that you're mean. since you don't know what the thing is that will make them hate you, you simply scrub yourself clean of any form of roughness. if you are perfect and smiling and funny, they can love you. if you are always there for them and never admit what's happening and never mention your past and never make them uncomfortable - you can make up for it. you can earn it.
don't fuck up. they're all testing you, always. they're tolerating you. whatever secret club happened, over a summer somewhere - during some activity you didn't get to attend - everyone else just... figured it out. like they got some kind of award or examination that allowed them to know how-to-be-normal. how to fit. and for the rest of your life, you've been playing catch-up. you've been trying to prove that - haha! you get it! that the joke they're telling, the people they are, the manual they got- yeah, you've totally read it.
if you can just divide yourself in two - the lovable one, and the one that is you - you can do this. you can walk the line. they can laugh and accept you. if you are always-balanced, never burdensome, a delight to have in class, champagne and glittering and never gawky or florescent or god-forbid cringe: you can get away with it.
you stare at your therapist, whom you can make jokes with, and who laughs at your jokes, because you are so fucking good at people-pleasing. you smile at her, and she asks you how you're doing, and you automatically say i'm good, thanks, how are you? while the answer swims somewhere in your little lizard brain:
how long have you been doing this now? mastering the art of your body and mind like you're piloting a puppet. has it worked? what do you mean that all you feel is... just exhausted. pick yourself up, the tightrope has no net. after all, you're cheating, somehow, but nobody seems to know you actually flunked the test. it's working!
aren't you happy yet?
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great-and-small · 10 months
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I have to say that “warm gentle glow emanating from the shell of a turtle” is without a doubt my favorite genre of lamp
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toherlover · 1 month
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it’s 2:30am in nyc and i just heard THUNDER. i missed that soft rumble so much:,) i was ticked i couldn’t fall asleep but then i heard that and suddenly its like i stayed awake for a reason
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soaked-doors · 9 months
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baby i fall in love again come every summertime
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kochana-lulu · 1 year
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people who want to live in lighthouse - i hear you, i understand you
but i raise you
living in water tower
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ayo-edebiri · 6 months
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Thank you, Matthew Perry (August 19, 1969 - October 28, 2023)
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franeridart · 4 months
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more dragon
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thecoparoom · 5 months
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I get very psyched when it's spelled "shoppe."
The Day - Dec 23, 1950
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grumpybear2001 · 10 months
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