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— Traci Brimhall, Dear Eros

Stephanie Foo, What My Bones Know: A Memoir of Healing from Complex Trauma

“The first written words started here” — Uruk, Iraq (Sumer, Mesopotamia)

that’s it that’s the post.

Jinx & Vi ARCANE: 209. The Dirt Under Your Nails

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I SWEAR IF ANYONE HURTS THEM I’M GONNA 🔪🔪🔪

🧸🎀🍓💞

“dawes doesn’t like me.” “dawes doesn’t like anyone.”

i’m about to commit career suicide. let’s hope we’ve got more on our side than luck.

she’d thought of herself as a survivor, but she’d been no better than a beaten dog, snapping and snarling in any attempt to stay alive.

i class profanity with declarations of love. best used sparingly and only when wholeheartedly meant.