euphoria @almagisellee - Tumblr Blog

hey. do whatever you want btw. it’s your identity. kiss people for fun. enjoy sex. nobody’s stopping you. being aro and/or ace doesn’t mean you have to be repulsed by romantic or sexual activities if you don’t want to.

and also! things only mean what you meant them to mean. you can have platonic sex and platonically make out with your friends. it’s true. just be sure to communicate so that everyone involved understands and you’re good.

my angel baby left me much too soon. I’m beyond frustrated at the world and universe for putting such an aggressive and painful thing into his little body. I’ve never hated the name of my own zodiac sign more. he was riddled with a thing that kills too quickly. two organs and and third beginning to be infected. he just couldn’t breathe well anymore. he didn’t eat. he didn’t walk much. he showed no interests in the things he loves, including me. I was there with him and comforted him through every little step that day. perhaps the worst day of my life and certainly not the last while I grieve him forever. until I can hold you and cuddle you and smell you and give you endless kisses again, my Barney baby you saved me. My soul dog. I love you forever. I love you til my lungs give out.

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Fun family story: when my aunt was marrying her wife everyone was really excited but also dreading it because my aunt is known for her insanely long speeches so everyone knew her vows would be like 9 hours long so when it came time for her to say her vows she had a shit ton of cue cards in her hands and even her wife started groaning and my aunt took a deep inhale and then unravelled all the cue cards which were taped together and they all just read ‘HOT DAMN’ in giant letters and those were my aunts vows.

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And now since I officially have permission to use this photo

GET FUCKED

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Bruh what if we lived together 😳😳😳and had a garden😳😳😳😳

iambrillyant

“forgive all the versions of yourself that operated out of fear instead of growth, the ones that viewed comfort zones as safe havens and abandoned boundaries to keep other people happy, forgive all the versions of yourself that didn’t know that love begins with how you treat you.”

— iambrillyant

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I made a baby blanket for a pregnant woman at work and I went back and forth about it like “is this weird? To like hand make something for someone when we’re like friendly acquaintances not like bffs. God why are you so fucking awkward.” Anyway I gave it to her and she said she loved it and in the back of my head I’m like yea she’s nice and probably just humoring the weirdo. Well she texted me a picture this weekend of a scrunchy faced newborn at the hospital wrapped in the blanket I made her. And I’m like. Wow. She loved it so much she took it with her! To the hospital! To give birth! She wrapped her newborn it! I am just so filled with love and joy right now.

People will love the things you make them. Because you thought of them and you cared.