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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Misplaced Lens Cap
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Stranger Things
noise dept.
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this blog is as dead as my patience
ig: zeewipark
nature filled days in the city
I like taking photos of pretty much anything, but I never find myself taking too many photos of myself, that actually fills me with anxiety, anxiety about growing up and never remembering how I used to look like
why must hot people (me) suffer so much?
I always thought I was an introvert but now I think I’m an extrovert who has no social skills
all I want is a pretty life
my life is a dadaist work by itself
Blythe Baird, from If My Body Could Speak; “Eat”
[Text ID: “I am trying to stop doing / things that don’t make any sense. Body, / forgive me. I am trying. I am trying. I am still trying.]
I'm sorry for calling that guy ugly, but you know I was right
watching life go by in Prague, that's how i want to be
I have two aspirations in life: to be beautiful and to be disgustingly overeducated.
*pigeon meme* is this Oscar Wilde
just read the poems I wrote a while ago
I miss her
Just realized that the shows I recently watched, Fleabag, Killing Eve (Phoebe's cinematic universe), Midnight Mass, The haunting of Hill House and Bly Manor (Flanagan's cinematic universe) are all either about lesbians or hot priests 💀
the way going to therapy is reviving my traumas
so I was very scared of sending a song to a friend that remembered me of her, I finally did it and turns out that she loved it