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I hate the little bit of stardust / lunacy / stupidity that lives within my soul and tells me to keep living and going and trying and doesn’t let me stop ever. Biggest masochism in my life. I have a kink for whatever kind of failure this is, I guess.

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Find me @vhs7 again

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my best friend said I can borrow her topology textbook. my other best friend has passed. I send him memes still. I try not to text him but I send him memes still. I try to stay alive. I listen to music I think he would’ve liked. I started a playlist called “somatic dance songs to help the grief in my funny bone” with my other best friend. There’s grief in my marrow. In my spinal cord. I can’t fathom a time that wasn’t just like this. And ain’t that just the way? I’m so proud of you.

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oh yeah he got totally slammed. i guess.

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Re: one month on t

Random Sunday 3 months on T. I can’t super tell a difference myself so I would appreciate feedback

the goal is to be androgynous and fuckable. Gender fucking or fucking gender?

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tumblr won’t let you add more than one video to a post which is dumb but this is one month on T and I will post 3 months on T separately

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end of january affirmations

im not doing anything wrong and no one is mad at me

there must be a place for me in this world because here i am

my art doesnt suck

instagram is nothing to me

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each day is harder than the last. am I winning, son?

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Yes I’ll make you pancakes every day. I love you. I love you more than anything.

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The way my best friend, my best friend who passed’s wife, has been letting me care for her and expressing such gratitude towards me as if she’s not also just saving my ass by letting me care for her. This shit is bananas

My friends and I have just been rallying together in a constant state of togetherness so we don’t have to be alone in the circumstance of our friend having just passed. I’m so entirely grateful. I am so in love with each individual loved one I have. My found family. I don’t know what I’d do rn if I couldn’t just be in their company. And my best friend that passed brought us all together. I am so eternally grateful and in love.

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My friends and I have just been rallying together in a constant state of togetherness so we don’t have to be alone in the circumstance of our friend having just passed. I’m so entirely grateful. I am so in love with each individual loved one I have. My found family. I don’t know what I’d do rn if I couldn’t just be in their company. And my best friend that passed brought us all together. I am so eternally grateful and in love.

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man upstairs is going off in the funniest manner possible.

“Suck my dick. Why are you sucking my dick? That shits weird”

“Stop fucking my shit up. You’re fucking my shit up”

“Sucking my balls. That shits gay”

“I’m trying to smoke weed. I want to buy some weed”

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🌟 A Plea from Gaza: Rola’s Story 🌟

Hello, my name is Rola, and I am a mother of two children living in the Gaza Strip. Our lives were once filled with love, laughter, and dreams for the future. But everything changed on October 7th, when the war shattered not only our home but our entire world.

That morning, my family and I were enjoying coffee together on the balcony. Out of nowhere, an explosion erupted, shaking our home violently. My husband and son ran for cover, falling over each other in panic, while I stood frozen, still holding my cup, unable to process the chaos around me. When I looked out the window, I saw that our neighbor’s house, once filled with life, had been reduced to rubble. Ambulances rushed to the scene as people scrambled to rescue the injured and pull bodies from the debris.

The bombings didn’t stop. At night, the rain poured heavily, and the cold seeped into our bones. I stayed awake, covering my children to keep them warm and praying for their safety. But safety is an illusion here. Another explosion shattered the night, and our neighbors’ home was destroyed. Their children, who had been sleeping peacefully under a blanket, were found lifeless, their cover soaked in blood.

I looked at my children with tears in my eyes and thought, How can I protect you? We had to flee our home with nothing but the clothes on our backs. We left behind my children’s toys, their clothes, and their beautiful bedroom. Everything we had worked so hard to build is gone.

Our Current Reality Now, we are displaced and living in a nightmare. Food is scarce, and prices are unimaginably high—$10 for a kilo of sugar! The fear of death hangs over us constantly. My children deserve a life of joy and hope, not one defined by fear and loss. Why can’t we live like everyone else—go to work, visit family, and watch our children play in safety? Why do our children have to grow up surrounded by death and destruction?

How You Can Help I am pleading for your kindness to help us rebuild our lives. We need your support to: 💔 Rebuild our home, so my children can feel safe again. 🌍 Evacuate from Gaza, seeking a future where my family can live with dignity. 🩺 Provide urgent medical care for my children, who need protection from this nightmare.

Even the smallest donation can make a difference. If you can’t donate, please share my story. Every share brings us closer to hope.

What Your Support Means Your kindness is not just about helping us survive; it’s about giving us a chance to dream again. To rebuild what we’ve lost and to ensure my children have a future filled with possibilities, not fear.

Thank you for taking the time to read my story. Your support means the world to us. Let’s work together to rebuild hope, one step at a time.

🌸 Please share our story and consider donating today. 🌸

Together, we can create a better tomorrow. 🌍❤️

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Pouring the electrolyte powder into a glass of wine. Two birds, bitch.

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hi yes hello what the fuck is metrosexual lmfao

It's hard to explain to zoomers just how insanely homophobic the early 2000s were. If you were male, and like, washed your hair regularly, people would call you a faggot.

So, dudes who washed their hair and wore button ups developed the term "metrosexual" which meant "I care about my appearance but I am attracted to women and don't have sex with men."

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Hey so now that TikTok, instagram, and twitter are not at all the apps; what are the apps? I have Bluesky but like what is it? Cara and red note are the other ones? Pls let me know.

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my best friend passed away.