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holywhorror · 4 months
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fuck it.
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pearlsinmyhair · 8 months
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i live in a constant state of *unhinged screaming and the sound of crashing furniture*
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birb-boyo · 10 months
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I have a confession to make
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gramarobin · 1 year
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ouch. I know I did. I'm so sorry.
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Merry early Christmas, and goodnight Tumblr love your favourite internet whore xoxo
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folktaylor · 1 year
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anyway last night i stayed up til 5am going through old posts of mine and the growth, the development, the absolute character make over i have had over the last 5 years is epic
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desi-yearning · 1 year
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There is this one specific post of mine that I've written even before creating this Tumblr, it's something very close to my heart and something only 2-3 people have read so far, shall I post it here and disappear from the face of Earth?
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treesthatarepeachy · 2 years
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her sacrifice - a vignette
It used to scare her, in the beginning, the way she would look up into his eyes, green and amber and honey diffusing into warm brown, and know that she would do anything for him. That Lily Evans would give every limb, every muscle, every organ in her body to keep James Potter alive and happy, was nonsensical. She would bring her fingers up to ghost across his jaw, up to his cheek to remind herself that he was there - her James. Her need to give him everything was one of the thousands of invisible strings that bound them together, intertwining with the others, messy and lovely and tangled and beautiful. If any one else admitted to the feelings she had, Lily would scoff and roll her eyes, but feeling this way about James wasn’t absurd or ill-advised; it was natural. She wouldn’t be Lily Evans if she hesitated to give everything she had to James Potter.
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sciapod · 2 years
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But also... the urge to yell at your crush, whom you haven't heard from in a day, but whom you share a common passion with;
I DON'T KNOW IF YOU CARE, BUT... LOOK AT WHAT I MADE.
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fluff-e-boy · 1 year
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I keep apologizing for existing in a friendly space with people I’ve known for a while
I’m terrified that if I say or do the wrong thing they’ll no longer want me around and I’ll be left alone
My sister is moving out, my dad abandoned me, my mom hates me for being me, I can’t connect with the rest of my family, I don’t have any friends irl who actually talk to me
I don’t think I could bear it if they left too
They’re all I have right now
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crow-with-a-knife · 2 years
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Damn I really am an attention whore.
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milosdoots · 2 years
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Heyy besties sure would be a shame if you took a little dip in the pond 😳😳 ooooohh that shape there looks a bit like your favorite long dead Blorbo would be such a shame omg
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Trying to do more. Whatever this stuff is!! It's fun!!! I've got a cabinet man piece planned out that I'm gonna doo and I'm gonna try and put an Animatic here too but we'll see 😏😏
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spitblaze · 6 months
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do *you* think with your dick?
I think with my packer
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indigonite · 3 months
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There’s a lot you can learn about it, trust me
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jakeperalta · 2 months
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I'm curious. what job would you do if money was no object (you just automatically had an income you could live comfortably on)? including work like volunteering, studying etc. please share in the tags :)
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qiinamii · 7 months
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we'll do fine.
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