ah doing ma thing just like god int- (remembers im atheist) just like the universe intend- (remembers i don't believe in determinism) just like noone and nothing intended ever. doin ma thang fucking unpredictable style
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ah doing ma thing just like god int- (remembers im atheist) just like the universe intend- (remembers i don't believe in determinism) just like noone and nothing intended ever. doin ma thang fucking unpredictable style

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grout white shark
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hate when I type :) and this 🙂 fucker appears. Go away you evil soul
Wednesday the 15th. What an excellent day. Middle of the week, middle of the month. Truly, we are in the middle of things.
i keep my stupid heart WIDE OPEN at all times #myStupidHeart

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Thank you for coming to my this
you’re allowed to take up space. you’re allowed to have fun. you’re allowed to live freely and deliciously. you’re allowed to live now.
JAR (Joel Arthur Rosenthal) sheep head hair clip
Pearl, sapphire, aluminum, silver, gold
Sweet banana time🍌🐌♫
甘いバナナの時間🍌🐌♫
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i am just moved by everything now. i'm porous and everything gets inside me
It feels like this every time I write a fic
Stop delaying joy until life looks a certain way. You're allowed to be happy while you're figuring things out.
being a jack of all trades is dope as fuck honestly. it's like I'm doing crop rotation inside my own brain
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Orange on yellow - Rutger Hiemstra. , 2026.
Dutch b.1975-
Oil on panel , 27 x 23 cm.
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Image ID: The poem "Laura Palmer Graduates" by Amy Woolard.
I can’t love them if their hands aren’t all tore up From something, guitar strings, kitchen knives & grease
Burns, heaving the window ACs onto their crooked old Sills come June. Fighting back. That porchlight’s browned
Inside with moth husks again & I can’t climb a ladder To save my life, i.e., the world spins. Even when it’s lit,
It’s half ash. Full-drunk under a half-moon & I’m dazed We’re all still here. Most of us, least. For the one & every
Girl gone, I sticker gold stars behind my front teeth so I can taste just how good we were. I swear I can’t
Love them if they can’t fathom why an unlit ambulance On a late highway means good luck. I hold my cigarette-
Smoking arm upright like I’m trying to keep blood From rushing to a cut. What’s true is my shift’s over &
I’m here with you now & I’m wrapped up tight On the steps like a top sheet like the morning paper
Before it’s morning. Look up & smile. What does it matter That the stars we see are already dead. If that’s the case well
Then the people are too. Alive is a little present I Give myself once a day. Baby, don’t think I won’t doll
Up & look myself fresh in the eyes, in the vermilion Pincurl of my still heart & say: It’s happening again.
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