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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

if i look back, i am lost
YOU ARE THE REASON

gracie abrams
Game of Thrones Daily
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Today's Document
macklin celebrini has autism
Noah Kahan
Sweet Seals For You, Always
$LAYYYTER
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

Discoholic 🪩
noise dept.
Keni
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Cosimo Galluzzi
TMBGareOK. The Official They Might Be Giants tumblr
Cookie Run:Kingdom Official!

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@amvcg27295
sometimes it takes time to see the things more clearly
by Denny Bitte
Jemima Kirke photographed by Katie McCurdy in Hudson, NY
Senja, Troms // Konsta Punkka
I’m trying. Pencil on paper. Na Kim, 2015
Tobias Hägg
Half Moon//Washington July 2016
What are you seeing?
www.kattyhuertas.com
ladies toilet / London
“Being born a woman is an awful tragedy. Yes, my consuming desire to mingle with road crews, sailors and soldiers, bar room regulars—to be a part of a scene, anonymous, listening, recording—all is spoiled by the fact that I am a girl, a female always in danger of assault and battery. My consuming interest in men and their lives is often misconstrued as a desire to seduce them, or as an invitation to intimacy. Yet, God, I want to talk to everybody I can as deeply as I can. I want to be able to sleep in an open field, to travel west, to walk freely at night.”
Sylvia Plath
fuck every single time that last line gets quoted without the rest
(via sadjailbait)
Sometimes home isn’t 4 walls, It’s 2 eyes and a heartbeat
(via bl-ossomed)
lululemon
What horrifies me most is the idea of being useless: well-educated, brilliantly promising, and fading out into an indifferent middle age.
Sylvia Plath (via vintage-visualist)