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aro culture is being so used to saying "romantic relationship/partner" so much (among other things like singular "they") that when you accidentally say it in front of your queerphobic parents they stare at you very weirdly for a bit and you slowly become one with the ground/chair/wherever you are
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Aro culture is telling people you're aromantic and having a brief period of deep confusion in the conversation when they mishear you as "a romantic"
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non sam aro culture is blue screening for a minute when someone asks who your attracted to because everyone but also no one
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|| me wanting to rp in japanese to help study for my exams then i realized i still suck at reading
|| Why when i re watched ore Monogatari Rinko’s actions reminds me of Y to X
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hi songs edited to have only the first two notes with no payoff is the worst thing you can possibly do and you should be ashamed
Red de pérdidas.
¿Cómo puedo postularme a tu querer?, pienso que te pierdo si no estás, peor aún, moriré si otro tiene tu corazón. Claro, no podré visitarte toda las mañanas de mi vida, pero con tener al menos un recuerdo viviente de ti, no habría terror en mis sueños.
Yo jamás moriré triste. Viviría en Alaska para contarte todas las anécdotas de mi vida, aunque dá igual si vivo en La Mancha o en Toledo.
Entonces dime cómo me postulo a tu querer, si prefieres pizzas, libros, sexo, o cartas, si te gusta la distancia entonces me lanzo al mar haber si te encuentro un día de estos.
Aunque ya no podré recordarte para cuando leas las cartas que todos Domingos te escribo, se me hace tarde para buscar a alguien como, mi corazón ya no toleraría un empuje mas de emoción. Soñaré con historias fantásticas entonces.
Yo jamás moriré triste
pero si caigo en una famosa red de pérdidas
soñaré con historias de terror
una en donde te pierdo
para siempre.
Aunque quiero postularme, te encontraría
Me pregunto si ya te estoy extrañando o es que me hace falta el alcohol que todo los días me recuerda al mejor dictador que una vez vivió en mi.
