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Discoholic 🪩
trying on a metaphor
cherry valley forever

bliss lane
The Bowery Presents
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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todays bird
macklin celebrini has autism
Game of Thrones Daily
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Not today Justin

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
taylor price
art blog(derogatory)

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@adoptively
Fiona Apple wearing suit of armor on a subway by Joe McNally
90% of marriage is hearing my husband making noises in another room and being reluctant to investigate because it means i may get drawn into a New ADHD fixation that i cannot afford
I just wanted to remind you that
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i can’t believe it’s been so long since i’ve seriously used this platform. pretty sure i’ve had a tumblr since i was 19 which makes 10 years on this site. life moves fast.
Bella’s Bartok - “Ode to Bregovic” (TELEFUNKEN - Live From the Lab)
Hugs on Tour
Domenico Fiasella (detail)
Louis in Paris - 05.04
Harry Styles | As It Was (2022)
precious singing JHO @ Stockholm!
how lovely is this
Pitiful creature of darkness
What kind of life have you known?
The Man Who Would be King ~ May 6th, 2011
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
His laugh was quick and sharp, not mirthful and bright like she’d come to expect. “I have a hard time believing that. You’ve shared in a love I could never hope for.” Something wild and desperate had lit in his eyes. “And who couldn’t love you, Jennifer?”
Her heart was beating even more rapidly in her chest, hammering so hard against her ribs she pressed her hands to her sternum to calm it. “You don’t mean that. You can’t mean that” she said tremorously, although she was unsure if she was talking to herself or him at that moment.
“The rigors of science exhort us to experiment upon our hypotheses,” Spencer mused, looking at her with those enthralling eyes.
Friends!!! I published a fic for the first time in like 7 years! It’s a criminal minds au/love letter to southern Maine.