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Game Changer & Make Some Noise
almost home
Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
KIROKAZE
Kiana Khansmith
Noah Kahan
Andulka
Interview Vampire Daily
Origami Around
Cosmic Funnies
Not today Justin
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Product Placement
Monterey Bay Aquarium
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One Nice Bug Per Day
occasionally subtle
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DEATH TO THE SETTLER COLONY KNOWN AS 'AMERICA'. DEATH TO THE SETTLER COLONY KNOWN AS 'ISRAEL'. DEATH TO THE SETTLER COLONY KNOWN AS 'CANADA'. YOUR TIME IS COMING.
ALL GLORY AND JOY TO THOSE WHO FIGHT AGAINST THEM.
Peace and justice will prevail in the end.
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time to flex the loves of my life. i have a pink toed tarantulas baby (skull kid, or skully) and a fire legged sling (FBI) :)
FBI seems to be a bit more easier to photograph
Every time I revisit the lunar chronicles I’m reminded what a good time Kai’s chapters are bc everyone else is doing high-stakes running from law enforcement things and Kai’s just sitting there— the law enforcement in question— giving Levana diplomatically unadvisable side eye and not so quietly rooting for his cyborg-Lunar-fugitive-situationship
Just: (ʘ‿ʘ)ﾉ👸🏽“hey baby hold my evil aunt"
👸🏽＼(｡-_-｡) “kick her army’s ass, baby. I got yo evil aunt”
kai is fr like “that’s my girl !! oh shit why did i have to get stuck w her freaky aunt”
when i die this is going to be autism heaven
i am not a whole person. i do not think i ever will be. broken pieces of me lie in the house i grew up in. they lie buried in the grounds of my old schools. they’re woven into the threads of my childhood blankets. someday perhaps i’ll find the broken pieces and make myself feel whole again.
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i don’t know much about you. but i know that i love you in a strange way. something i have not felt before. i wish i could come with you everywhere, i could live in your pocket. you could show me all of the things you love and i could be there through all of the things you hate.
someday i’ll wake up next to you everyday. i’ll drag you into the kitchen with me. i’ll sit on the counter and beg you to make me coffee because i can never get it quite right. you will laugh and do it anyways, because you love me.
i am content with what we have, but for the first time ever, i think i see more
i cannot remember the last time the woman who gave birth to me told me she loved me, and actually meant it.
for a long time it was just because she was “sick”. i told myself as a child that she would get better. she would hold me when i was sick. she would brush my hair. she’d giggle with me in the mornings as i ready myself for school.
it turns out that sickness was a black mold of hatred. she never really loved me. she never will. not even if she had wanted to.
instead, to her, i represented everything she never wanted. she never wanted me or to be a mother.
and that is okay. i miss my mom. but there isn’t really anything to miss in the first place.
i have finally made a home of my own. one in which slamming doors and strange tonality don’t exist. somewhere in which i don’t need to ask permission to laugh. i eat ice cream for breakfast. i wake up every morning and tumble sleepily to the window to open my blinds. i am no longer confined to the solitude of one room. everything i have and everything i do has a purpose.
and for once, i feel safe.
is this what being happy feels like ?
