I GOT A FUCKING RAISE THE POTATO WORKED WTF
This potato works. Every. Fucking. Time.
Reblogging because it’s a damn potato and I want to encourage people to assume potatoes are magical.

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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
YOU ARE THE REASON

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@weirdasparagus
I GOT A FUCKING RAISE THE POTATO WORKED WTF
This potato works. Every. Fucking. Time.
Reblogging because it’s a damn potato and I want to encourage people to assume potatoes are magical.

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Aimee and Jackson are the only characters I am rooting for . I love them both sm
Trapped in a moment that was supposed to move on
Far away in a distant memory, safe inside a cocoon, I still brush your hair away while you lean in for one more kiss, in our own little world of innocence and sin. But as the memory draws near, I see the cocoon take shape, a beautiful beautiful butterfly, and flutter out of reach. The memory becomes distant again.
~Toast to our misery~
For all the confounded times of dismay and spite,
And for all the times we thought each other's existence was a blight.
For all bitter melodies we composed under a blanket of doubt,
Whilst plotting when we will be under death’s shroud…
As we always said, a toast to our misery…
Fatal schemes and deadly plots we conducted,
As the blood dripped down the shattered mirrors,
And our reflection became confused and obstructed…
In jealousy and greed as our love no longer grew dearer…
Devoid of a loving touch and of all meaning
We lost ourselves, to what I do not know,
But now everything seems demeaning
And the end of our suffering seems to be slow…
As we always said, a toast to our misery.

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Simon (to Marcus) : I needed some air
Wille : I am air
Everyone talks about chasing your dreams but have you ever wondered why your dreams are running away from you?
-from a random instagram reel I saw
REFLECTION
I have often wondered
how crafty the creater has been
forbidding me from seeing myself
for it's always in mirrors or ponds
that I gaze upon my reflection
with fallacious opinions and approval.
Is it because of the power I hold
that If i look myself in the eye
i wouldn't comprehend my complexity?
or am I filled with such dangers
that I need a barrier between myself?
I wonder who this rain was falling for - Rain, BTS