hello, my name is nunnie, i'm 19, and my pronouns are she/him. i post about whatever suits my fancy. i also post nudity. i don't have a dni list, you just need to read up on my lore. autistic bitch
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life is never dull with my curse #MyCurse
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ok call me a sweatpilled muskmaxxing pitslut if you must, but surely i can't be the only one who's noticed a concerted effort over the last year or two by hygiene product advertisers to introduce, push, and normalize the lunatic idea that we all need not only to be wearing deodorant under our arms (already dubious) but that now there's "full body deodorant" that you can & should liberally apply to potentially every inch of yourself, lest you not reek at all times from head to toe of Product
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Is that a valid argument in your pants or is it just a phallacy?
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one time i went up to my friend (also my coworker) and gave him hug from behind and just like held him there for a moment and our one regular client walked in and was like "huh....so are you guys like....winnie the pooh and piglet?" and i lost my fucking mind. what does that mean. i also said yes and that i was pooh.
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drunk and in love and full of food i think only the torturer eel could harm me
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i was born in the downloads folder all alone with only a readme file to my name
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just me and my shit yaoi from a thing thats bad
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on shame and yearning (pt.1)
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Wallowing in the void of your absence, forevermore
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Being kissed wouldn't fix me but it would be nice
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fatima aamer bilal, excerpt from moony moonless sky’s ‘i mother it, the absence of her ii. i was hard to bear from the very start.’
[text id: my sadness is a fire that i built to keep my hands warm on lonely nights. // art by sivan roshianu // i keep my misery bared between my teeth. i refuse to let her leave. / i am nothing without this obsession of mine.]
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a prayer
Les Félins (René Clément), Days of Being Wild (Wong Kar Wai), Malcolm T. Liepke, Gustav Vigeland (Eros and Psyche), Stephan Sinding (Adoration), Soul Eom (kiss, hug and die)
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daydreaming isn’t enough i need it to happen to me in real life
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Iva Luliashi, It's invisible and you can't smell it, 2016, oil on canvas
#that time of night again!#(as in the time of night where the loneliness gets agonizingly unbearable)
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only ever on paper
#how did you guess exactly what i'm feeling at this very moment#like i've never kissed anyone before and everyone tells me my first kiss will be awful anyways but i'm dying to know honestly#and i'd probably kill to lay on someone's chest because i want it so badly
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me if i were one of those Bichon Frisé on instagram lol
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