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detectivenyx · 9 months
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the virgin 'content' vs the chad 'a thing'
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discordsmuse · 5 months
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9 people I'd like to know better
Tagged by @lostintheempty !
Song: Unknown/Nth by Hozier
Favorite color: Baby/Milennial Pink
Currently watching: Got a Reads with Rachel video running on YouTube. She's hysterical and amazing background noise.
Last movie/tv show: Watching Vikings with my boyfriend! Big fan of viking media
Spicy/savory/sweet: I have SUCH a sweet tooth it's terrible for me.
Relationship status: In a relationship 🥰
Current obsession: Raphael BG3 and Izzy Hands (OFMD)
Last thing you googled: Reaper|Gabriel Reyes/Reader AO3 (please don't look at me)
If you see this, feel free to do your own! I'd like to get to know all of my followers better!
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radi-cali · 1 year
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I accompanied my handmaiden sister to the mall yesterday and I am a milennial so I don't fall into the whole "dysphoria" shit, but I just had to say to her "Wow it's really easy to feel like 'not a woman' when you are at the mall" cause damn I was surrounded by pink, stuffed animal keychains, beauty products/makeup, lingerie, nail stuff, etc and I just can't believe my entire sex class has been conditioned into buying and loving this shit.
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textileslut · 21 days
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i can't stop thinking about sheets.
when i moved last year from oakland, i sold off so many beautiful vintage and antique blankets collected compulsively over my 8 years in california. some of them i slept in, some of them i purchased because i simply couldn't bear the thought of someone else sleeping in them, or worse––cutting them up. i sold the jacquard woven baby blanket, the handmade flannel-backed cowboy quilt, a few quilts from my own studio... it was painful, but it was cathartic (not to mention i made a few much-needed bucks on the ordeal).
what i kept were only the most precious. there's the 1980s mass-produced green and pink sears quilt that i keep on my bed, the antique kimono-cloth indigo crib quilt that hangs on my wall, the tattered 1900s beauty i swore i'd repair which lives deep in a plastic bag in my closet. it's a sparse but meaningful handful of cloths.
i couldn't bear to bring any of the sheets. first of all, the bed i shared with my ex was a king-sized monstrosity which we found on craigslist in an attempt to make more room for ourselves between two dogs, which only served to give the dogs more room to stretch out between us, confining us to small patches of mattress miles away from one another, dooming us to a relationship devoid of fucking.
since i couldn't see myself ever wanting such a large bed or sharing another partnership separated by a canyonlike stretch ever again, the sheets weren't practical, however precious they'd been to be at one time or another.
the thing about sheets, for me, is that the thrill of a good set never wears off. somehow in my searching for an affordable (read: CHEAP) 100% linen sheet set, i found one that would fit the enormous bed for $35 from a brand that sells them new for upwards of $600. i snapped them up fast, and though they were a color i never intended to sleep in, each sleep felt like a gift.
there was the set i bought new (very unlike me!) at nordstrom rack––the thread count was low, but high enough to keep me from rolling around trying to find a spot that felt less abrasive on my skin. they were pink and blue, and purchased out of necessity while trout was being house trained. within minutes of struggling to snap them onto the behemoth, there was a fresh piss stain. i loved them for that, the trout sheets.
i did take a sheet from the lilac colored percale set. the lilac, my favorite color and flower, was luminous and warm. these were the sheets in which frankie and i would split forever, and i bought them only a few weeks before it happened, almost knowing that they would be the sheets of an empty king sized bed––sheets for a newfound freedom soft enough to comfort me in the difficult moments of an inevitable heartbreak. i slept in them exclusively after the breakup, counting down months and weeks and days to my departure from the house we shared. when i left, i took the top sheet, knotting it in the corners to use as a makeshift fitted sheet on my brand new queen sized mattress.
now i'm moving into a new (all to myself) apartment and i can't stop thinking about sheets. it seems that everyone has caught onto linen at this point, though the prices reflect a certain milennial-luxury lifestyle i'm totally unwilling to abide, as ever i guess. a brand called piglet-in-bed boasts yarn-dyed sheets in colors saturated enough to make you swoon for the low low price of $457 before tax and shipping. they do, however, offer a massive 10% off for joining their email list––to enter the site without sharing your information, you must allege "no, i do not want 10% off".
similar brands feel equally scammy. "100% organic linen" and "fair trade" labels are plastered all over minimalist sans-serif websites with no country-of-origin sources to match. these are not the sheets you are looking for!
i'm still feeling called to lilac. it's the color i saw the first time i ever kissed my current person, the one who sleeps on top of the lilac new-life sheet with me, all the way back in 2010. it's the color of my favorite flower, favorite feeling. maybe i'll find the perfect set, but i know that in moments when my body needs comfort, safety, a place to lay down, i can't stop thinking about sheets and how they truly never get old for me.
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maquillajecura · 4 years
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Sooo much talent 😍🍫🍰
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1oveaura · 6 years
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https://www.instagram.com/p/Bf74TLag_6W/
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czbaterka · 6 years
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SUPERLOVE
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gjoll · 6 years
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by Lino Lago Follow me at - http://gjoll.tumblr.com/
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mustmixwithaction · 3 years
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We have lived through a moment in which design came to seem like something besides what it was, like a business model or a virtue or a consolation prize. The sense of safety promised in its soft, clean forms begins to look less optimistic than naïve.
By Molly Fischer
https://www.thecut.com/2020/03/will-the-millennial-aesthetic-ever-end.html
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uyesurana · 7 years
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Laundry day should be a rare occasion ; ).  Our panty roulette gift set is an easy way to stock up on your favorites.
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ireadyabooks · 6 years
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We’re spending the day with this pretty pink read! 💖 Is there a book cover color that you tend to gravitate towards? 📕📗📘📙
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academicwannabe · 6 years
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“Even After All this time The Sun never says to the Earth, "You owe me.” Look What happens With a love like that, It lights the whole sky.“ Hafiz
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1oveaura · 6 years
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lossfm · 7 years
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