Claire Keane

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if i look back, i am lost
Fai_Ryy
occasionally subtle
sheepfilms
hello vonnie

JVL
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NASA

shark vs the universe
$LAYYYTER
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year

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KIROKAZE
almost home
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d e v o n
noise dept.
Noah Kahan

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@alien-rest-stop
I spare as many insects as possible so when I’m in a life or death situation our psychic link will activate as they all rush to my aid
oh i do it because i am a good person. guess you've got some growing to do.
It’s not a fuckijg contest
INSECTS ATTACK
🐜🐞🐛🕷🦟🦟🪲🪳
Save a Lot - Linden Frederick , 2016.
American,b.1953 -
oil on linen , 36 x 36 in.
Smtimes your house is haunted because there’s a ghost sometimes your house is haunted because you miss grandma and your mom misses her even more sometimes your house is haunted because the subtext of how the last owners decorated rubs you wrong way sometimes your house is haunted because you’ve sublimated the fact that you didn’t want to move in the first place and Sometimes your house is haunted because there’s a carbon monoxide leak. Lots of options.
There’s power in telling yourself ”no we don’t do that anymore” in response to self destructive urges.
i think sleepy girls should be allowed to hibernate
doctor who: the husbands of river song (2015) // the good place: whenever you're ready (2020)
"times end, river, because they have to. because there's no such thing as happy ever after. it's just a lie we tell ourselves because the truth is so hard." "no, doctor. you're wrong."
on what "happily ever after" really means
femmes who are overdramatic about their horniness are the backbone of society
It’s been a month since I got broken up with by my gf of one year. It feels weird, like I’m more alone than I was before, but I’m doing better? Bette than I was before we broke up? Like yeah I’m still really sad and miss them but I got a new job I actually like that makes it so I can work Monday-Friday and no nights, I’ve started going climbing at the gym with my best friend atleast once a week after work, I’m a few weeks into the DBT group I joined and making good progress on learning how to handle my emotions as well as how to communicate in a healthy way, I’m working out everyday and eating more healthy, I stopped smoking weed and am sober for the first time in 15 years (I started with pills when I as 11), contacted the hospice home I wanna volunteer at to start talking to them and whatever training it would require. Things are hard but I’m gonna make them good and one day it won’t be so hard.
dating another person who's been thru shit is like 'I love you I'm going to maul your parents I love you'
hello august you piece of shit