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Sade Olutola

Kiana Khansmith
trying on a metaphor
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Keni
Xuebing Du
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official daine visual archive
The Stonewall Inn
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

Andulka
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@buppybaby
a noob in the killfeed is worth two on the objective
anyone wanna pay me for feet pix lol
i need yummy indian meal please
anyone wanna pay me for feet pix lol
the cdc has backdrops and theyre all, you guessed it, germs!
a key point of why vintage storys progression feels so good is that when you think about tanning leather or smithing more complex alloyd metals its overwhelming but when you start doing it its like. oh ezpz
Coat
British, 1885
Wool
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“but if i communicate it perfectly then they will understand me” WRONG 10,000 years of suffering
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ive been reading this book that talks about the major fashion developments movements and designers from 1900-1990 and its always so shocking how loathsome and evil fashion designers are. they dont just hate women. they hate women in the most insane ways possible. its not like "theyre stupid vapid sluts who want ur money" its shit like "women were designed wrong by god. you cant expect beauty and grace from creatures made from left over rib bones. i must solve their aesthetic failures by shackling them in clothing that makes them feel the kind of pain i feel when i look at their disgusting sexy skin please i have to fuck you"
desktop is funky rn. i click on an image and the post goes away. maybe an xkit bug? who know
Peanuts I Love You Mug
just throwing random bullshit in my rice cooker with a serving of rice and 5 servings of green onions
am i actually poly or was i just left completely wanting with barely any of my needs being met by the love of my life. i dont feel like its in my capacity to make sweeping statements about that shit rn. but holy fuck ive been so deprived my entire life i feel like ive taken my first breath of fresh air
my anger is so pathetic. i just get tense and stressed and sad and confused. its not like scary or powerful im just a complete delusional mess