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Kiana Khansmith
Sade Olutola
Acquired Stardust

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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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Love Begins
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
i don't do bad sauce passes

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Keni
Three Goblin Art
hello vonnie
Stranger Things

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
occasionally subtle
Misplaced Lens Cap
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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@diaryofale
that part.
work is stupid. when am i going to get a letter in the mail from a mysterious relative i never met before and inherit a rustic castle somewhere in europe?
edinburgh, scotland
Orpheus Leading Eurydice from the Underworld (details) by Jean-Baptiste-Camille Corot
golden concepts of dark academia: an aesthetic
The Birth of Venus (detail), Sandro Botticelli, 1484-5
I love you
Daughters really do share deep rooted emotional trauma with/inherit deep rooted emotional trauma from their mothers and I know it’s true bc whenever I try to approach a sensitive topic with my mom, no matter how calm and civil and patient I intend to be no matter how much I’ve practiced what I want to say no matter how OK I was even a moment before, I always involuntarily burst into desperate, angry hysterics the moment I open my mouth. As though it’s coming from a place buried so far within me I cannot even register its existence until it has overtaken me. And I know I’m not alone on this either. There is so much we internalize from our mothers that we never learn to contend with. That we never even learn to recognize
“At the macro level, the mother wound is a matrilineal wound—a burden that manifests in mothers, and is passed on from generation to generation. It’s the pain and grief that grow in a woman as she tries to explore and understand her power and potential in a society that doesn’t make room for either, forcing her to internalize the dysfunctional coping mechanisms learned by previous generations of women. The mother wound reflects the challenges a woman faces as she goes through transformations in her life in a society where the patriarchy has denied us ongoing matrilineal knowledge and structures.”
- Dr. Oscar Serrallach
“Your Grandmother’s prayers are still protecting you.”
— Lalah Delia
I never take, let alone post, photos of myself since I fell into the hole of body dysmorphia. So here is a very rare gem of half my face, that I’m only posting because I like the tones.
Being able to find someone you click with so naturally is the best feeling ever. You feel like you’ve been best friends you’re whole life, it feels like you’re coming home. You’re so comfortable with them. Maybe that’s what a soulmate is. Not someone who shares every single thing in common with you, but someone who feels like home.
@diaryofale
@rainbow-dream-theory you’re my married soulmate; brandon has to share, oh well!!! 💖
Photo by Kristybee on Flickr.
It has recently come to my attention that I am in fact…needy.
Fred and George would have been in slytherin if Rowling didn’t hate slytherins so much and that’s that on that
it’s so difficult not being able to use milennial humor in a corporate setting. like i made a mistake today and i wanted to tell my supervisor it’s because i suffer from Dumb Bitch Disease, but do you think that would fly?? fuck no. i gotta say shit like, “sorry for the misunderstanding!” i can’t wait till the workforce is made up entirely of millennials and i can say “sorry i drank idiot juice for breakfast this morning” and my coworkers will be like “oh worm.”