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a-e-s-t-h-e-t-i-c-o · 2 years
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academia-cafe · 2 years
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I genuinely just wanna ripe his face off his face and staple it on my shirt and wear that shirt every day <3333333
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fromdarzaitoleeza · 11 months
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Fyodor Dostoyevsky, The Gentle Spirit
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aname-xo · 10 months
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like day and night
dark on the outside very black and white simple in shades of greys but inside there's a light
some emphasize the outside to look very shiny & bright but inside there's a darkness a darkness black as night
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wedarkacademia · 5 months
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~ Meredith Grey
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beluosus · 1 month
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underthemexicansun · 2 months
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Foggy mornings.
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thyme-in-a-bubble · 5 months
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shakespearesdaughters · 7 months
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ells-diary · 1 month
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a-e-s-t-h-e-t-i-c-o · 2 years
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books-and-mayhem · 2 months
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Images from Pinterest
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aname-xo · 10 months
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Picking thorns off roses Cap guns, cops & robbers Hand knitted sweaters Red bugs on pebbles
There's a hedgehog on the dirt road I hope we can avoid it with the car My brother jokes that we'll go over it and it'll pop our tire with its spikes I look out the window to try and see it I don't care about the tire, but i hope he wasn't serious
We pull up to the house and get out of the car Kiddy lock is on so i have to wait till last The house is next to train tracks with a field over the backyard fence There's a picnic bench out the front Surrounded by white pebbles I crouch down to pick one up and a tiny red bug quickly runs all around on the pebble The windowsill has ornaments Are they angels? Fairies? The side yard has rose bushes All different colours I walk up to the red rose bush I want to pick one but i'm not allowed They're covered in thorns I don't like that, why does a rose need thorns? If i were allowed to pick it, how would i hold it by its stem without getting pricked? I pick the thorns off the roses I'm a little scared i'll get in trouble But i'm not picking the roses Just its thorns That's better The stem is smooth with no more thorns I look at the thorns in my hand And place them on the tips of my fingers like claws I hear a bang and turn around My brother and our cousins run past me They're playing cops and robbers with cap guns We're called inside for lunch The table has frankfurts and tomato sauce laid out My aunty, mum and nana bring out a cake and start singing Oh that's right its my birthday I'm 4 today They place the cake in front of me Its chocolate with choc malt sticks all the way around In the middle are 4 baby dolls One is wearing blue and white Just like my blue sweater, hand knitted from nana and the white ribbon in my hair the baby doll is holding a bouquet of roses The other 3 baby dolls are enjoying a swim in a pool made of blue jelly They tell me nana made this cake for me I smile, she made this? Just for me? This is amazing I blow my candles out And my cousins want to eat the cake But i don't let them I take my cake to the hallway and sit down with it to play with the baby dolls swimming in the jelly pool It was made just for me I love it too much to eat it
I'm called into the lounge room for a surprise Me, my brother and my cousins squish up on the couch together on top of a loony tunes blanket Nana points a camera at us, and I stare at her confused Why is she taking a picture? where is my present? My mum and aunty bring in a box I hear something inside of it And there's holes on the sides They open up the box and pull out a small tabby kitten I love kittens so much and tabbies are my favourite And this one is my very own? I'm so excited I hold it and pull it up to me What are you going to name her? They ask me I name her the first thing that pops into my head Kittylock
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booksandglitter · 28 days
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essay writing with a view <3
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wallflowerjill1 · 9 months
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Hands are unbearably beautiful. They hold on to things. They let things go.
~Mary Ruefle
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