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goodmorningnona · 18 minutes
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Commander Wake me up before you go-go.
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goodmorningnona · 18 minutes
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when they say “you’re hot” but kafka said “you’re the knife I turn inside myself” like do better
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goodmorningnona · 19 minutes
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French trans woman Marie-Pierre Pruvot, known by her stage name Bambi
Female Mimics magazine 1965
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goodmorningnona · 22 minutes
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God, could you imagine if more of Gertrude’s assistants lived and worked together?
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goodmorningnona · 23 minutes
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you wouldn’t last an hour in the asylum where they raised me
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goodmorningnona · 24 minutes
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i love stardew modders fr
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goodmorningnona · 26 minutes
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Reblog to give prev a magical amulet that protects them from headache
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goodmorningnona · 26 minutes
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cease sending me your inane flirtations. i am already simultaneously married, widowed, divorced, and involuntarily celibate
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goodmorningnona · 2 hours
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I cannot believe there's absolutely no way to watch free shows and movies anymore, there are too many paid streaming platforms and pirating websites have viruses and ads preventing you from watching it uninterrupted((.)) id rather follow the rules and purchase media moving forward because it is too inconvenient. Seriously, free and no ads or viruses with 1080p streaming is DEAD.
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goodmorningnona · 2 hours
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More eye halo plus give him a friend!!!
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goodmorningnona · 2 hours
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“Oh boo hoo you shouldn’t ask your friends for favors we’re all adults”
I just spent three hours pulling up carpet and staples for a friend’s home renovation and we all did nothing but chat and joke and have wonderful conversation the whole time.
Helping somebody move or renovate or giving them a ride to the airport is functionally the same as going mini-golfing or playing a board game: it’s an activity that you do that is made more fun by having good company, and which provides something to talk about when the conversation lulls.
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goodmorningnona · 2 hours
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i'm abt halfway through season 1 of tma (i think?) and i just wanted to say it's so fucking funny how jon puts his whole archivussy into voice-acting every story, then after 20 minutes of stellar in-character acting he just goes "well that was fucking stupid innit, seek psychiatric help lmfaoo" and ends the episode
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goodmorningnona · 2 hours
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side-by-side art of palamedes “god-killing star” sextus and camilla “hot white pillar of fire” hect would absolutely destroy me i think
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goodmorningnona · 2 hours
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camilla goes loud <-prev | next -> | masterpost
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goodmorningnona · 2 hours
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Reblog to hug prev poster (they need a hug)
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goodmorningnona · 2 hours
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you are 16. you are talking with a gay man in his 50s or 60s, a friend, huge and gentle with a scarf and short fluffy curls of gray hair, who has directed you in two plays staged in your mid-size artsy town. (he has not yet asked you to be in his production of The Laramie Project which will change your life. this conversation will also change your life.)
he is talking about theatre. he is talking about theatre when he was younger. he says, "of course, it was AIDS then." in the pause, you ask him. clumsy and quiet and 16 and "straight," you ask him. what was it like.
he takes a moment in which his face is not like a person's face. "there was a time," he says, "i'm not sure how long, years. when i went to a funeral every weekend." he tells you about two funerals in a day, and choosing between friends when you couldn't make it to both. he does not look at you, he looks at them. his wet grey gaze is so clear that you start to see ghosts. it will be years before you understand why it feels like your grief too. why the ghosts call you family.
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goodmorningnona · 2 hours
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heh... u could say im bouncing and moaning on it (climbing into bed at 8pm when my body is sore and tired)
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