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um yeah his name was Wheatley

Its been five years of it’s august and the flow of time still haunts me

Cosy Corner, Jacques-Émile Ruhlmann (1879–1933) Amaranth wood corner unit with canted sides forming a sofa, comprising three sections with open shelving. Projecting pediment ornamented with ivory scrollwork accents highlighted by alternating dot patterns. Corner sofa featuring a low, exposed-wood apron decorated with an ivory dentil frieze; upholstered in velvet (worn). Losses to the ivory inlay. Height 186 cm (73.7 in.) – Width 270 cm (106.3 in.) (overall) – Depth 128 cm (50.4 in.) (x)

there is nothing more important than a dear friend you can be a huge fucking asshole hater with

you really do turn thirty and everything is different and sometimes better. if you're in line for thirty stay in line bro

Ich wünsche Friedrich Merz, dass er Depressionen bekommt und gesetzlich krankenversichert ist und um 3 Uhr nachts Psychotherapeuten googelt und feststellt dass gefühlt 9 von 10 Praxen nur Privatpatienten nehmen und basically alle anderen ihre Wartelisten geschlossen haben und er sich dann gar nicht erst traut noch nach Adhs/Autismus Diagnostik Wartelisten zu suchen weil es desbezüglich garantiert noch schlimmer aussieht. Achso und dazu noch dass er auch nicht die finanziellen Mittel hat irgendwelche Therapie selbst zu bezahlen.

unfortunately i do believe that every time i delay watching a film it’s because it’s going to find me at the perfect time

being neurodivergent and having a contentious relationship with your own discomfort will have you in your thirties having basic ass baby revelations like "oh, I feel bad when I'm going to do a thing that causes me pain. and I feel more calm when I'm not in pain or about to experience pain."