coldbrewlvr
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coffee lover. daydreamer. life contemplater.
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coldbrewlvr · 6 days ago
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coldbrewlvr · 12 days ago
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coldbrewlvr · 12 days ago
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coldbrewlvr · 12 days ago
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coldbrewlvr · 17 days ago
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coldbrewlvr · 20 days ago
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one thing about me is i be blushing and kicking my feet when i’m talking to a man that hasn’t face revealed to me
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coldbrewlvr · 26 days ago
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coldbrewlvr · 2 months ago
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@bleakandhollow
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coldbrewlvr · 2 months ago
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Finally fall, languorous as always
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coldbrewlvr · 2 months ago
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Nicola Samorì (Italian, b. 1977, Forli, Emilia-Romagna, Italy, based Bagnacavallo, Province of Ravenna, Italy) - Cunea (detail), 2018, Sculpture: Black Carrara Marble
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coldbrewlvr · 2 months ago
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so diabolical that in order to get things you have to ask for them and in order to ask for things you have to know what you want
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coldbrewlvr · 2 months ago
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someone is dreaming of the job you have/dislike, the home you complain about, the smile you often forget to wear, the health you take for granted. don't let difficult times, or the pursuit of bigger & better, make your forget your blessings.
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coldbrewlvr · 2 months ago
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need to start romanticizing my life…
that’s how things are going to fall into place and i’m going to be happier
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coldbrewlvr · 2 months ago
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I live in my head wayyyyyyy too much
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coldbrewlvr · 2 months ago
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im sick of signing in to things
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coldbrewlvr · 2 months ago
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my fist has always been clenched around the handle of an invisible suitcase.
i am always ready to leave. there is not a single room in this world where i belong.
fatima aamer bilal, excerpt from moony moonless sky's 'i am an observer, but not by choice.'
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coldbrewlvr · 3 months ago
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