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girl helppp

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all these posts that are like *flips hair* hi newbiesss tehee welcome to Tumblr..... we're not like the Other Social Media Sites 😝😘 and then proceed to unironically describe tumblr like the shangri la of social media where we all live laugh reblog and have long ebony black hair and flip off preps as if every fucking day on here for the last ten years hasn't been a bloody trial with innumerable casualties like we don't weekly see the most hilarious drama and indescribable dysfunctionality. you're all like acclimated deep sea organisms enticing soft photic zone invertebrates to come down. they're going to fucking die.

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Don’t deserve what you say you love and then neglect -Lucy Dacus | Nightshift

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jmart proposal

wtse by me @kerink and @game-warden​

Twitter / Itch.io / Welcome To Somewhere Else

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ough.... thought abt jon w a cigarette for a minute..... idk if ill recover

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Okay fuck it if this post reaches 666k notes by the end of 2023 I'll practise basic self care

Why 666k? Because it's funny and impossible so good fucking luck

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For Aphrodite must have blessed you as when we are alone and to beat her, I feel my body is in the presence of divinity. I am sure I have died many time with your lips on my throat and your body fitting perfectly against mine, if I was to die I hope that is how I go, in your comforting embrace

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had a dream last night where marbles were back en vogue and everyone carried their marbles around in cute little pouches that they'd clip onto their backpacks or purse straps or belt loops so they'd always have their marbles on them and your marbles were deeply personal objects that showcased your individual personality and people would get really passionate and proud of them and playing for keeps was a deeply serious and honor-bound affair and i played a game with an old man while waiting for a bus and he told me how he met his wife while playing in a for-keeps tournament and in a miracle shot he knocked out her most precious marble a brilliant sparkling green one with an inside like a geode and when he looked up he found she was crying at its loss and so right there on the spot he proposed to her so that she could divorce him and take it back in the divorce "but in the end," he told me, "she kept me and the marble" and i awoke teary and resentful to be ripped from a fleeting world that had found for itself such a small and beautiful peace

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note to self: block ur ex on social media bc u will spiral and you will go through their posts and miss the friendship you guys had ahahah I'm fine :,)

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Tell me how do I know that i’m alive...!!!!

Instagram 

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Shall we escape?

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"...he didn’t think he would ever get tired of his lover’s eyes, a mix of greens and a warm brown that seemed to spark whenever Oscar was talking about something or someone he loved. He wanted more than ever before to drown in their warmth, in the hopes its heat would burn away some of his edges and warm the coldness in his chest..."

An excerpt from a fanfiction I am writing

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finally actually looked through a bible instead of just the children's bible I used to read up till age 11 and wow, there is so much hatred in those pages while also spreading the message of "love thy neighbour"

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finally actually looked through a bible instead of just the children's bible I used to read up till age 11 and wow, there is so much hatred in those pages while also spreading the message of "love thy neighbour"

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"...he didn’t think he would ever get tired of his lover’s eyes, a mix of greens and a warm brown that seemed to spark whenever Oscar was talking about something or someone he loved. He wanted more than ever before to drown in their warmth, in the hopes its heat would burn away some of his edges and warm the coldness in his chest..."

An excerpt from a fanfiction I am writing

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Spirit photography is a type of photography in which the primary goal is to capture images of ghosts and other spiritual entities. The first instances of spirit photography date back to the late 19th century. In modern times cameras are much more accessible therefore ghost photographs are becoming increasingly common; it is debated whether spirits can appear in photographs at all, and if not, what are these anomalies people are photographing…?