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hiiiiii, i miss your blog<3 (and you) how are you doing?🧡

awwwwww, this is such a nice surprise! hieee im goood, just been super busy with academics and life!! how are youuuu

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pls drink a lot of wine and be extraordinarily well read and buy too much perfume and write a few too many love letters and spread affection and poetry wherever you go

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*girl whos scared out of her mind* i think what matters is love and being kind and thats it

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on this day one year ago someone sewed a fried egg to a tshirt

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maybe growing up isn’t about having all the answers. maybe it’s about learning to live with the questions, to embrace the uncertainty and to keep going even when it feels like you’re stumbling in the dark. and maybe, just maybe, there’s beauty in that. maybe there’s beauty in the not knowing, in the endless becoming. i’m not who i was and i’m not who i’ll be yet. but i’m here, in the middle, figuring it out as i go. and maybe, for now, that’s enough.

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working full time is terrible why do we just accept that having 8 days off a month is normal and okay........ being alive could be cool but we waste it at our JOBS.... sorry i’m just heated about capitalism again i’ll be fine

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Why is it always about Orpheus turning back foolishly and never about Eurydice following him out of the Underworld, likely knowing she was doomed. That Orpheus went all this way, singing the story of their love, hopeful that he will return her to the surface and finally build their life together— but they will not. She knows her Orpheus will turn back. And yet she still follows him, all the way to the top, because the simple pleasure of seeing his back again is enough for her. Isn’t that a foolish thing to do for love?

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i am soooo tired of seeing skinny people i am so over it its so everywhere and everything on tiktok on ads on book covers in movies in tv shows, politics, fucking music even. its endless, infinite, exhausting. isn't there something more than this? this can't be it. like how did i end up in a version of the world where a fat woman being a romantic lead in a mid period drama on Netflix is a win? and how is she still basically the only fat person on that show? how are there films and tv shows praised for diversity that don't have a single fat person in the cast?? how how how HOW. the majority of people in the world aren't even skinny. most people in the world aren't thin white people! its crazy its so fucking insane how colonialism, ableism and racism has created a phantasm in which we all accept that pretending fat people don't exist and punishing them when they do is normal and fine. like, imagining a world where fatphobia doesn't exist is actually unimaginable and painful and i truly can't think about it too much without tearing the hair off my entire body

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so what i'm learning is you can't earn money in this country by studying your ass off

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survived checking my bank account. i deserve a little treat

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reeeeally been learning a lot about myself lately like oh. my life is actually just beginning

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it begins to blur, we get older. summer’s not as long as it used to be 𓇼

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everyone has to stop making posts like "the world's loneliest ant has died in secret" its making me sad

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my dream job is to go Missing

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pictures that make me love people a whole lot

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we are the daughters of parents who should not have had kids