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ojovivo
$LAYYYTER
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

oozey mess
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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Cosimo Galluzzi
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@theartofmadeline
occasionally subtle
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Misplaced Lens Cap
Three Goblin Art
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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@oldlune
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βif the full moon loves you, why worry about the stars?β
βNobody realizes that some people expend tremendous energy merely to be normal.β
β Albert Camus, βNotebooks 1942-1951β
βIβve seen a lot of beautiful things with a heavy heart.β
β Albert Camus
βBecause tenderness depends on how little the world touches you. To stay tender, the weight of your life cannot lean on your bones.β
β Ocean Vuong, from On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous

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I don't ever know, how to hold the weight of my soul.
When letting go.
But I'm falling in my own illusion,
I don't know my way back.
~Tongue Tied, Beta Radio.
i sometimes feel like i am made of the color blue, not the innocent sky blue but the stormy blue, the blue you see in the evening sky after a storm.
i had honey dripping from my fingers, and while i licked it off i thought of you.
I wish I knew what to do with my life, what to do with my heart... I do nothing all day, boredom settles in, I look at the sky so I get to feel even smaller than I already feel and my mind keeps poisoning itself uselessly.
- Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals Of Sylvia Plath
shimmering beautiful

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Bags by Clairo should be studied by scientists
new reblog game actually put in the tags what the blog you reblogged from tastes like
"never trust how you feel abt ur life after 9pm" is a spring & summer & fall rule. for winter it's never trust how u feel abt ur life after 4pm
if the full moon loves you, why worry about the stars?
meeting you was like listen to a song for the first time, and knowing it would be my favorite.

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"She has the moon in her mind, that's why stars spill off her lips.
"the smell of rain and wet trees - the smell of the last days of November."
- Mihail Sebastian, For Two Thousand Years (trans. Philip Γ Ceallaigh)