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can’t talk right now. im partaking in the social ritual of correct micro facial expressions

right so apparently its also weird if you do the correct micro facial expressions but then dont talk

Morning softness…messy hair, casual nudity, warm skin from fluffy blankets, sleepy cuddling, deep kisses…

my dead wife. the ad free internet

watching dreamily recorded footage of a web forum from 2003

my dead wife. the ad free internet

stop playing it cool, just be passionate and intense and insane and whoever sticks around is meant for you

it's Tuesday all day today and there's no known way to prevent this

Being an adult will have you unironically craving a vegetable

Being an adult will have you unironically sad about a parasite outbreak in fresh vegetables.

tumblr is great bc its like a diary where I can take other peoples diary entries and glue them into my own diary

it’s the fact that work is an every day thing that doesn’t sit right with me. like surely not

one day I woke up and realised all the waiting and yearning was actually me living my life and it’s happening right now and it’s still good even if it’s not perfect and there is no moment when all your dreams get fulfilled and everything makes sense. like… this is it. this is life. you’ll waste away your youth waiting for some imagined future if you don’t love life for what it is now and make the most of it

it is so annoying being so self aware about all my issues like okay what now girl