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dumblr · 2 years
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One good conversation can fix many issues.
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findingher · 1 year
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Cooking for them
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lightthewaybackhome · 4 months
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They spoke no more of the small news of the Shire far away, nor of the dark shadows and perils that encompassed them, but of the fair things they had seen in the world together, of the Elves, of the stars, of trees, and the gentle fall of the bright year in the woods.
JRR Tolkien
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ursulawhosoever · 8 months
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Procuro amigos para conversar sobre Tipologia Junguiana / 16 personalidades / MBTI, livros, Teologia, cultura (gosto muito de conhecer outras culturas), música, anime (estou um pouco desatualizada no momento hihi), arte, beleza e assim por diante.😊🙏🏽☕
I'm looking for friends to talk about Jungian Typology / 16 personalities / MBTI, books, Theology, culture (I love getting to know other cultures), music, anime (I'm a little out of date at the moment hihi), art, beauty and so on.😊🙏🏽☕
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I am looking for friends to make 💭
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alana-k-asby · 2 months
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On the one hand, I sympathize with those who talk about kids in company. Children are people and as such their doings can be of interest.
On the other hand, I sympathize with those who find this practice exasperating. Much of talk about children is really shop-talk between people who care for children and want to know better ways of doing it. I think it is good manners to avoid shop-talk of all kinds in company, unless you are sure that all those present are in the shop and want to talk about it.
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euesworld · 1 year
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"Take my hand.."
"No, I don't think I will."
"What?!?"
"I want your heart."
Hahahaha.. ok, ok.. it's yours anyway, soooooo take it - eUë
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leaving-no-shadow · 1 year
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Stage Fright, 1950 Directed by Alfred Hitchcock Jane Wyman and Alastair Sim partner up to create one of the best duos of this film. 
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fieriframes · 1 year
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[...all served up in an atmosphere I'd call homey. Everybody is kind of at home here -- People from government offices to college kids. FIERI: But there's one thing from home you won't find here. We don't have any TVs, so there's always good conversation.]
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just-be-yourself71 · 2 years
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Borrred like this and I will message you!
Unless your a man. Go away
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walkintheskyy · 2 years
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Big guys with small dicks
Big guys with big dicks
Small guys with big dicks.
Choose ur weapon 😅😅
Damn if the personality is on point it doesn't matter.
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Well, that was nice.
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harmcityherald · 2 years
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waning moon, cleansing rain, disclosure of secrets. hours of conversation with my grandson. my history is gritty and raw and full of bad decisions made by me. honesty is the only medicine. oh and im firing a quartz in a fire now inundating with cleansing rain. a stone to banish negative energy and cleanse the room. after last night's moon I can scarcely think this new waning Gibbonous isn't something. im braving the rain for it. the rosemary plant met its end in said fire. i fancy a poking stick. i peeled the bark and for each addition I threw in the fire, I asked the great maker for ...things...events. now im gonna carve and draw her up nice like. just a stick. between me and the great maker. many of them shards were cancer related obviously. they sparked in the fire. I have a tall goal to live. to do one last thing for my tribe. I fall past calling us family, we that, we are family but we are more. few of us share blood but all of us share the gift of love and safety. family is the one who will pull you out of the fire. Blood, color, and all the other factors I shouldn't have to mention but lets say no lbgtq person will ever be ejected from us or our home. drug addiction has a ceiling. make me afraid you will harm the children and cut copper pipes out of my walls and find out. it is possible to be banished from us. we are pretty tough people. all we ask is honesty and right. Funny tonite is a banishing moon. I chose correctly or perhaps I was whispered to action. I did no harm. I will throw that in for good measure. some of you must see me as abusive, and at that only because Im old. when I was 20-30 I was. I did harm I atone for every day. to ignore it is to not heal and to lie about it is hypocritical and perpetuates the original evil, compounding it like a snowball. Im happy in a way and I will tell you why. I fought but I never killed. woke up once in the drunk tank thinking I ran someone over but I didn't. ah my poor grandson, his pops stories make my pops look like teletubbies. not that pop didn't have cool ass stories he did. but he never got down to that human ethical level where the secrets of what we did and what we do are imparted to each other between the words we are speaking. grandsons lesson for tonite, besides that you have a psycho grandfather, is the journey to the precipice and the hard road back. the people we were and the people we become. he is very insightful and a young man of deep thought for being 19. I am proud to have been a part of that but I refuse to take the credit he gives to me freely. says i am the only voice of ethics in his head lol me waggling my finger I guess. I love him so dearly. I am determined to stay right here on earth, tending my manor, watching all my children become the amazing people I know they are becoming. they are my tribe. all of them. few carry my blood but all carry my heart and that makes this tribe blood.
don't tell any of them I said this
i always say that at the end of tribal discussion because I know someone will.
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endreal · 5 months
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Apparently there was some kind of race scheduled at a local park or something so I've been trying to avoid the main trail but a little while ago when I had to cross near it I overheard the following shouted exchange
Higher feminine voice: woo, look at you go! You're jogging! Keep it up!
Lower masculine voice (panting): you know it! Last place is still a place, baby!
And goddamn if that didn't rewire my brain a little bit.
Last place is still a place, baby.
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 1 month
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Must be a Sugondese joke.
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theoldaeroplane · 8 months
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worried that thing you put in your art or writing or game or music is too self-indulgent, too self-referential, too niche for anyone but yourself? fear not! you can do whatever you want forever. and you should.
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