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The door <3
He protects my keys now
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The door <3
He protects my keys now
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h hey anyone studied the adhd that leaves the cupboard and closet doors open? why. please?
"At the end there's a door. It's a door you've never laid eyes on before. Open the door. Open the door"
Do I even need to say it?
I have become too predictable. What once would make my family look at me like I’m insane is now just another thing about me.
Watched the frozen on broadway proshot with my mom and it had been ages since I saw frozen so during “love is an open door” I just went “wait omg this has so much door symbolism!” And my mom just said “yeah I was thinking that too”
LIKE WHAT. I’ve talked so much about this that even though she doesn’t “get it” she still noticed that this had a lot of the obscure thing I’m obsessed with and was totally unfazed when I commented on it. What happened to “that’s pretty strange” mother!?!!
Tma has done insane things to my brain, cause now I can read or see something and unironically go “oooooh door moment!” in a really excited, giggly way and it doesn’t register as odd at all
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Reading the raven poem in sunrise on the reaping:
Through tears: *sniff* d-door moment *continues sobbing*
a slice of april
I GOT TO WRITE ABOUT TMA DOOR SYMBOLISM IN CLASS TODAY!!! MY TIME HAS COME!!
It was really short, just writing practice so I didn’t even get to finish (5 minutes is way to short to get all my thoughts out) but still I got to do it
I was literally telling my teacher about how I’ve been obsessed with door symbolism like last week. So when we got the task to “write for 5 minutes about something relating to a person, movie, song, object etc.” I think I was actually vibrating with excitement. I immediately jumped on the chance
I actually asked her if that meant I could write about doors. And she said yes. A classmate looked at me confused and was like. Doors? What’s special about doors? And I was about to start on a rant before stopping myself and just told him it’s best he didn’t ask