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autistme · 2 years ago
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I FUCKING KNEW AMD WAS TO BLAME
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newwavesylviaplath · 6 months ago
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agirlwithglam · 10 days ago
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dollyiia · 5 months ago
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huellitaa · 3 months ago
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the world is yours, literally 💭🎀🧁
so if you've been on this side of tumblr or any girly self improvement etc. side of social media, there's a high chance you've discovered the statement "you are the creator of your own reality" or "the world is yours" or something along those lines at some point. it sounds so far fetched when you first hear it, without any thought going into its true meaning, but the reason this is used so much is because it is true.
we are our lives. you are the world around you. everything in our lives is intrinsically entwined in ways we can't explain and the biggest connection out of all of them is us and life. it sounds obvious and self explanatory, sure, but when you think of it on a deeper level and dig into the complexity of the notion, like most things, you'll find it holds a lot stronger of a stance in your life.
have you ever noticed how so many metaphors for your life and bettering yourself reference and relate to nature and the world? "treat urself like garbage and the flies will come”, “water your own garden before anyone else’s”, “the darker the night, the brighter the stars”, “needing good roots to grow", they all relate to the sun and the sky and the sea and the world and the ground we stand on. they all relate to earth.
have you ever noticed how when people free themselves from bad situations, their reality and their world around them seems to get better too? how it seems to shift along with them?
because we are our world. every building we've built, every concept we've invented, every life we've created and every life we've lost, everything on this earth down to the last blade of grass was once nothing, but once we began to discover and create and flourish and bloom (see, the analogy still stands even there), the world grew along with us, and still is every day.
in truth, the world is in no set way, shape or form. it is not a singular entity. that's why your life can be remade and reshaped so easily within the blink of an eye (but that's for another time) because the world you know is solely your reality. that's the reason everybody has a different perception of you just as you do them, the reason why we have separate interests, conflicting outlooks, the list goes on.
the more we grow, so does our world, and our reality. you've seen how many people have changed and grown and gotten happier and healthier and only kept on going when they finally began to step up and better themselves, how their world changed along with them. because us and the world are one and the same.
the most important thing i'd like you to ask yourself is how do you treat the world? how do you view the world? and how do you treat and view yourself? are there any particular differences? similarities? anything that stands out? what is the world to you?
all my love... 💬🎀🫶🏻💗
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thatdeshigirl · 9 months ago
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we need to talk more about the SOUND of rain likeee the slight patters or the heavy showers and the sound of raindrops on tin or other surfaces and the SWEET MELODY OH MY GOD
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urfavcvntx · 6 months ago
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no lube, no protection, all night, all day, from the kitchen floor to the toilet seat, from the dining table to the bedroom, from the bathroom sink to the shower, from the front porch to the balcony, vertically, horizontally, quadratic, exponential, logarithmic, while I gasp for air, scream and see the light, missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, doggy, backwards, sideways, upside down, on the floor, in the bed, on the couch, on a chair, being carried against the wall, outside, in a train, on a plane, in the car, on a motorcycle, the the bed of a truck, on a trampoline, in a bounce house, in the pool, bent over, in the basement, against the window, have the most toe curling, back arching, leg shaking, dick throbbing, fist clenching, ear ringing, mouth drooling, ass clenching, nose sniffling, eye watering, eye rolling, hip thrusting, earthquaking, sheet gripping, knuckles cracking, jaw dropping, hair pulling, teeth jitterbug, mind blogging, soul snatching, overstimulating, vile, sloppy,moan inducing, heart wrenching, spine tingling, back breaking, atrocious,gushy, creamy, beastly, lip biting, gravity defying, nail biting, sweaty, feet kicking, mind blowing, body shivering, orgasmic, bone breaking, world ending, black hole creating, universe destroying, devious, scrumptious, amazing, delightful, delectable, unbelievable, body numbing, bark worthy, can't walk, head nodding, soul evaporating, volcano erupting, sweat rolling, voice cracking, trembling, sheets soaked, hair drenched, flabbergasting, lip locking, skin peeling, eyelash removing, eye widening, pussy popping, nail scratching, back cuts, spectacular, brain cell desolving, hair ripping, show stopping, magnificent, unique, extraordinary, slendid, phenomenal, mouth foaming, heavenly, awakening, devils tango ever bro could cause a nuclear bomb inside me and I'd still ride.
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xo-myloves · 7 days ago
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I’d pin him against a wall and fuck him 💋🖤
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terribleandcruel · 2 years ago
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my girls
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maras-cutiecorner · 2 months ago
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Me when I remember that:
Castiel loved Dean. Even after he was brutally carved by the sharp teeth of his anger, left to die by his pride
An anger so blinding, so destructive in its truth. A betrayal passed down from the first father. The anger of a forsaken child
He traded in his heavenly mission, his infinite divinity, his army and glory for the simple pleasure of being Dean's, his companion
Cas didn't care what he was to Dean as long as he was something, anything to him. He found happiness in the most simple act of allowing what Dean had meant for him to be said and heard
And despite it all
To Castiel, he is still beautiful, still Dean Winchester
- BYB
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wherethemothsgrow · 13 days ago
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OHHHH MYYYY
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Me next orrrrr??
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youcantf1ndher · 2 months ago
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i'm not ready to become a millitary wife don't go king
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newwavesylviaplath · 2 months ago
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i need him to force his fingers down my throat until there are tears in my eyes and i'm silently begging for him to stop i just want to claw at him and bite his chin and bury my face in his hair and cry into him
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freakyfrogmoisturethief · 2 months ago
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ME WHEN I WATCH LUNCH CLUB AND FIND MYSELF WONTING THE THREE BOYS…….
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tmblrgirlsvip · 5 months ago
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bonus if it’s To all the boys i’ve loved before
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huellitaa · 8 months ago
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sometimes you just got to roll your eyes, flip your hair and say i'm too pretty for this
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