Im just scrolling through the dash randomly booping people Ive never seen before. This is definitely how Im supposed to use this button.

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Im just scrolling through the dash randomly booping people Ive never seen before. This is definitely how Im supposed to use this button.

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Hate Everything - Golden
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I need this again
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ohhhh that finish
you guys have NO idea how frustrated i am knowing those finisher lyrics are ORIGINAL FOR THIS TIKTOK and i CANT listen to this 20s speakeasy lounge sounding ass motherfucker just spit lyrical subjugation for whole albums at a time
ghost choir 👻 🎵
I DID NOT THINK ANYTHING COULD TOP GHOST DUET
I WAS WRONG
I HAVE NEVER BEEN SO HAPPY TO BE WRONG IN ALL MY LIFE
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It was bad enough when the pornbots were just following me now theyre actually messaging me :(

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I just really love this edit
[Video description: A tiktok from user aov.wav displays an audio bar. The theme music for The Adventure Zone Amnesty plays. The music is jaunty and a little mysterious. The music comes naturally to an expectant pause. We hear a voice yell "Vibe check!" before the music slams back in. The voice was Griffin McElroy as Uncle Joshie from The Adventure Zone Ethersea]
Dont mind me just crying over TAZ again
I really love tumblr going back to its fancy suit era every time twitter fucks up
so embarrassing when i forget im checking someone's blog and i start scrolling through and liking and reblogging shit as if it's just my dash. it feels like wandering into someone else's apartment and not noticing and making myself lunch
reblog if i can wander into your apartment (blog) and make myself lunch (like and reblog as if it's my dash)
I just wanna be done. Im frustrated I had plans and now people keep asking me to change and I cant go against it because I just let anyone and everyone control my life because its so much easier to just be miserable and im sick of it but happiness takes work and that seems like fucking bullshit. Why do I have to work to be happy but if I wanna be miserable and hate myself and everything its so fucking easy I wanna fucking start cutting again and I wanna get fucking drink as hell and I wanna just be done. I dont know anymore
Fuck

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I discovered Audacity was free and decided to make a TAZ: Balance edit! More information under the cut.
Towels after shower
hang up to dry and reuse next shower
wash immediately and get a fresh towel for the next shower
secret third thing
Im starting to feel completely invisible. My friends from work dont text me back anymore now ive left. My friend group from college doesnt talk all that much anymore. My gc from twt doesnt answer and none of my moots replies to anything I say anymore. It just sucks feeling like the only connections you have are fading away.
not gay as in happy, but queer as in i love you
i don’t mean this as a joke. i mean this as an expression of what queer means to me. this is the core of it: love, but radically. love, but in defiance. and i don’t mean “love is love” either; i mean love like militant solidarity between queer women and queer men and all other iterations and permutations of both and neither and something else. i mean love like trans self love. like decolonizing gender. i mean love like found families, like vows beyond and intentionally distinct from marriage. i mean love is a riot. i mean a love that transcends hunger. i mean love like disruption, like breaking concrete foundations like frost and thaw because to live otherwise is unthinkable or unlivable or simply and plainly unwanted
i mean queer like a shot-glass or a sledgehammer. something that shatters borders, that tears down walls and does not, cannot build them. i mean genderqueer queerplatonic we’re here we’re queer qpoc queer theory queer liberation queer Queer QUEER
i love this so much, this is fucking everything

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You are a villain famous for “killing” heroes. In reality, heroes come to you to fake their deaths.
Sometimes they try to pay you.
You are posted out by the Hollywood sign tonight, sitting under the frame where the W used to be. It got burnt to a crisp during last week’s big superhero fight. A hero died right where you’re sitting. The whole area’s been closed down until Hero Force can coordinate a recovery effort. Usually it’d be done by now but no one’s willing to touch it until the ash has been completely blown away.
It’s a rule that the world must stand still when a hero dies.
“How much?”
The voice comes from behind you. The lights that illuminate the Hollywood sign are down to hide as much of the scorch marks as possible. You wouldn’t be able to see anything even if you did turn around, so you don’t.
You put some chapstick on, the glide of the balm against your wind chapped lips grounding.
“I said,” the Hero says, voice tightening, “How. Much.”
There’s the sound of gravel crunching now. They’re wearing heavy boots and the scent of fresh blood grows stronger the closer they get. Their breathing is smooth and even which means it’s not their blood.
You put the cap back on your chapstick and tuck it into your leather jacket’s inner pocket. “I don’t take money.”
“Then what do you take?” The Hero rounds the Y and comes into your line of sight. The dark hides most of their features, but you can make out a glittering gold mask and the dull shine of drying blood on their chest plate. Their breathing may be even, but their stance isn’t. They sway in place, back and forth, back and forth. Their arms wrap around their stomach. “I’ve got land. A house. You can have it.”
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I can NOT stop thinking about this tiktok
update: i have not stopped thinking about this tiktok
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