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I title this... "Soft touches" Gosh I love my silly yaoi OCs with @ardyartsyy
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I title this... "Soft touches" Gosh I love my silly yaoi OCs with @ardyartsyy
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[a poem for gray summer days] . may my heart always be open a little. birds who are the secrets of living whatever they sing is better than to know and if men should not hear them men are old may my mind stroll about hungry and fearless and thirsty and supple and if it's sunday may I be wrong for whenever men are right they are not young and may myself do nothing usefully and love yourself so more than truly there's never been quite such a fool who could fail pulling all the sky over him with one smile - e.e. cummings . . . #summer #grayday #eecummings #poetry #inspiration #hungrymind #openheart (at Tempelhofer Feld)
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Iβve been discovering some really great Jai bloggers lately, Iβm wondering if anyone can recommend new ones, it can be character of real person. Smut, Fluffy or Angst just as long as itβs Jai. Iβm already a huge fan of @sparklemichele @iammarylastar @frecklefaceb @oddsnendsfanfics @felywrites. These women are amazing, you guys should check them out.Β
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My feelings about officially finishing high school aren't that exciting.
I should be sad, but I'm not.
I should be happy, but I'm not.
I should feel like a weight has lifted, but it doesn't.
I should feel slightly scared, but I don't.
And after five painful years, I just feel like I did yesterday.
Hungry.