brightstars-prettyflowers
brightstars-prettyflowers
Das Leben fängt an wenn man jeden Tag aufsteht
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24 . she/her . purple and mostly wholesome . but
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brightstars-prettyflowers · 34 minutes ago
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How are we doing today ladies. Are we still losing it. Are we going completely insane
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ya gotta stop caring what people think and start being extremely weird. but never cruel. i think that might save you
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you can be both an ethereal faerie dream girl and a horrid little dirt gremlin creature. the duality of woman
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Sei wie Conni.
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...are you ok
cant a girl be visibly distressed in peace
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i like when my friends are nice to me and like me
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You can replace [ACTIVITY YOU ENJOY] with [SCROLLING] but watch out. This sucks bad 👍
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kritisch das tagesgeschehen beobachten reicht nicht mehr ich muss christian lindner beißen
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the adjective triplets: gottlos, ehrenlos and bodenlos
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save me bitching
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h o p e
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hey does anyone want to bleed out in my arms it has to be weird
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devil: (on your shoulder) youre just gonna keep waiting until the right moment to strike, itll be brilliant, stay stiff and rigid with your determination, lie in wait, you will dazzle everyone with your precision and execution right when all is right for the picking. promise: perfect place, perfect time. everyone will clap.
angel: (miles away, car totaled, roadside barrier impaled through window, head caved in like a deflated balloon, lifeless, the entire interior splattered in an ever deep and dripping red, and across the road, wrapped around the branches of a tree: one blood sodden wing, still swinging subtly in a purposeless perpetuality of to and fro)
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would you rather be taxidermied or be a wet specimen wait dont leave
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