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dailykafka Β· 9 months
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β€” August 3, 1917 / Franz Kafka diaries
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shisasan Β· 2 years
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π™°πšžπšπšžπšœπš 𝟹, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟽 πšƒπš‘πšŽ π™³πš’πšŠπš›πš’πšŽπšœ π™Ύπš π™΅πš›πšŠπš—πš£ π™ΊπšŠπšπš”πšŠ, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺-𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟹
[ID: August 3. Once more I screamed at the top of my voice into the world. END ID]
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heart-stopping Β· 9 months
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This is my favorite kiss
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happybirthday-unusannus Β· 9 months
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Happy 3rd Birthday to
β€œWe Lubed Our Floor for a Sliding Competition”
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floridaboiler Β· 9 months
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rkntg Β· 9 months
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nellysview Β· 10 months
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Me when I hear someone talking about Heartstopper:
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chic-a-gigot Β· 9 months
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Journal des Dames et des Modes, Costume Parisien, 3 aoΓ»t 1800, An 8, (234): Chapeau Γ  Boucles. Spencer sans Manches. Collection of the Rijksmuseum, Netherlands
Standing woman with a hat with two buckles and a veil with a flower pattern on her head. She wears a spencer jacket without sleeves on a dress with half sleeves and train. Further accessories: long gloves, fan, flat shoe. Flowers in the right hand. The print is part of the fashion magazine Journal des Dames et des Modes, published by Pierre de la Mésangère, Paris, 1797-1839.
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typelikeagirl Β· 2 years
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dailykafka Β· 2 years
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β€” August 3, 1914 / Franz Kafka diaries
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appelscruff Β· 2 years
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Mad respect for the first mate for trying to stab dracula though
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shisasan Β· 2 years
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π™°πšžπšπšžπšœπš 𝟹, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺 πšƒπš‘πšŽ π™³πš’πšŠπš›πš’πšŽπšœ π™Ύπš π™΅πš›πšŠπš—πš£ π™ΊπšŠπšπš”πšŠ, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺-𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟹
[ID: August 3. Alone in my sister’s apartment. It is lower down than my room, it is also on a side street, hence the neighbors loud talking below, in front of their doors. Whistling too. Otherwise complete solitude. No longed-for wife to open the door. In one month I was to have been married. The saying hurts: You’ve made your bed, now lie in it. You find yourself painfully pushed against the wall, apprehensively lower your eyes to see whose hand it is that pushes you, and, with a new pain in which the old is forgotten, recognize your own contorted hand holding you with a strength it never had for good work.Β  You raise your head, again feel the first pain, again lower your gaze; this up-and-down motion of your head goes on without pause. END ID]
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heart-stopping Β· 9 months
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Why can’t I have forehead kisses??
(Especially from Kit)
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musickickztoo Β· 9 months
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Arthur Lee † August 3, 2006
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floridaboiler Β· 9 months
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The Captain and The First Mate
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