This bitch sounds like you. Is it going to matter if I dip?
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This bitch sounds like you. Is it going to matter if I dip?
Why
Why?
Side note, trying to connect on the internet can be just as anieliateing(sp) as real fucking life.
Might have to start using this again...
Emori
Havenât had a dream about you in a long time. Felt like I was being ganged up on with all three of you being there.
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See our âwatercolorâ tag
Is it too much to ask for a distant relative to leave me a small cottage in the countryside in their will
Life
Take acid and blog about it
And when itâs happening itâs overwhelming and you donât know how to cope. Something is wrong but you feel so good.
Nothing is wrong.
This is life.
Not dads
The sads take over and you forget how to live.
Happy Beltane/May day bbys. Hope youâve all had a lovely day, I canât wait to live somewhere with a garden so I can celebrate the Sabbats how Iâd like - but by Litha that will be the case and Iâm so excited. | Hereâs a love spell from one of my favourite witchy books. âșïžđžđżđ·đ
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âAnd through the swaying trees and the singing wind, the soft full moon gently whispered to my ear: âYou can do this, child. Breathe deep.â and as if through magic invoked, the singing wind sang all my worries and fears away. I realized that I was a dewdrop of light, I am capable of absolutely everything and thereâs nothing to be scared of. Weâre all passengers hereâŠâ
â a lil faerie whispering from a mossy tree (cosmofilius)
That feeling when youâre smart enough to know how awkward you are, but not smart enough to know how not to be awkward.
my room also known as stupid idiot jail
Never, Ella Frances Sanders