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Kiana Khansmith
AnasAbdin
we're not kids anymore.
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

@theartofmadeline
Keni

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ojovivo
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Claire Keane
RMH

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@cupidlovecore
(by pelargoni)
Museum dates, tea shops, botanical gardens <3
its okay if journalling is just documenting and rating your experience of your first rollover hotdog. its not okay if they didn’t have sauce. 6/10.
questions for the gendies: when you remove the female body from the definition of woman, what else remains besides sexist feminine stereotypes?
when a male says he identifies as a woman, what exactly is he identifying with? you can’t identify with a organs you don’t have, so what is he actually identifying with, if not sexist feminine stereotypes?
and how is it progressive to say that a man who identifies with feminine stereotypes is a woman? is it not more progressive to say that a man who identifies with feminine stereotypes… is simply a feminine man?
Same goes for females who identify as men. It's all gender stereotypes
call us ugly to sell us shit!
people who eat loudly with their mouth open in public should have their jaws wired shut <3
they should invent the rewards of being loved without the mortifying ordeal of being known
Magali Amadei at Jean Paul Gaultier, Spring 1996
“wdym you wanna dress like the dolce and gabbana 2006 spring fashion show?”
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the importance of mindset
two people could live the exact same day, but one calls it the worst day, while the other calls it the best. it’s all about perspective.
it’s beautiful how nothing in life in important. your mindset is what determines everything and what is true and false. you get to decide what to take personally. you get to decide what’s important. life is meaningless, we just assign meaning to things. you get to choose what matters.
this goes for everything. life is all about how you look at things.
whenever i get caught up in external validation, i remember: they don’t define my life, i do. i just decided what they think of me is important. what i place value to shapes my reality. what i assume is true shapes my reality. remember you have nothing to prove until you decide you have something to prove. take any shit off the pedestal and put yourself back on it.
i haven’t experienced static shock in years
magick levels depleted
best tangfastics sweet?
foamy crocodiles
dummies
cherry
cola bottles
People underestimate how much it fucks you up to be subtly excluded as a kid. I would try to talk to my classmates and be met with disinterest or annoyance. The one friend I had, who I clung to and nodded along to his every word, had other friends he liked just as much or more. And his other friends didn’t care for me at all.
I look back at pictures from the time and see how separated I was from them. I remember knowing I was different. I remember posing questions about the world to the girls playing next to me and realizing that they had never asked the same ones to themselves. That the ways we thought couldn’t be more different.
I kept myself amused with my own fanatical stories and musings in my head. I would wander the playground on a circular path, imagining a friend and being sorely disappointed when it didn’t feel as real as I’d hoped.
There was a bubble separating me from everyone else, thin, and nearly invisible, but with a pearly sheen you could catch under the right conditions. I knew it was there, they knew it was there, and it changed me
truffle oil is for the girls with the desire to eat handfuls of mud
we would eat mud if it wasnt for the texture
highkey probably not good that my son traded our cow for some beans. unless they're magic ofc but what the fuck good ever happens in my life