Cosimo Galluzzi

Love Begins

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Game Changer & Make Some Noise
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hello vonnie
Noah Kahan
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YOU ARE THE REASON
The Bowery Presents
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Doug Jones

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@distractinglysimple
I like finding out what people my age and older had as their first cell phone. Anybody younger and their answer is a generic Android or iPhone. Phones from the 2000s were some wacky device like the sidekick or samsung x83 or lg env2
My first phone was a nokia 1112 in 2008
you know apparently you're not supposed to give kittens and cats saucers of milk? yeah what you're actually supposed to give them is 1-2 Modelo tall boys. easy mistake to make, happens to the best of us.
out of curiosity, how many books have you read this year
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Not attracted to that character i just want him to experience being scared for his life and panicking
the death of dvds is so fucked. what about bonus features
far far away idol would never happen now
bro, i desperately need people to learn that romance is an actual, literal genre of fiction. if you do not like a complete focus on romance and only like romantic plotlines incorporated into various other plots - you do not like the romance genre and you are not interested in romance fiction. simple as that. and it's fine if you don't like it, but pretending like the entire genre doesn't exist and is actually all badly written fiction of other genres which is overly focused on romance is asinine. yet somehow continues being a sentiment i see all the time. romance fiction is not lacking in plot or over-concerned with romantic relationships - it's literally doing what it was designed to do: centers mostly or even exclusively around romance.
the concept of shane being bricked up processing his first flint of desire imagining ilya bending him over the nearest weight bench and ilya is like boston is nice….??? will i be happy there i am so alone…..this is me being vulnerable and asking for reassurance btw…..and shane is like. please shove your sweaty towel in my mouth NOW ppleasepleaspeleasepleas
one of my central ambitions for the next twenty years of my life is to know less about The Discourse.
Like I don't want to have an opinion on the Super Mario Galaxy movie.
My prayer is this: Dear God, free from all thoughts of the Paul Brothers.
you cannot headcanon your way out of overt thematic structures on which the entire narrative is built
And I think a small thing that gets me about the Buck and Athena conversation, is that THEY were together that day. It was Buck and Athena outside the lab committing crimes together, while the rest were trapped IN it together, Buck and Athena were trapped outside of it together and they were the last ones with Bobby in the end. I'm glad they got a moment alone on the anniversary.
just a reminder that it's fuck ICE forever
Favorite letter?
lower case cursive f
is cursive lower case f the most fuckable letter
what the FUCK are you talking about
yes
no it’s ___
you get me
Hey do you wanna hang out later and distract each other from how horrifying everything is
cleaning with ADHD is a nightmare. it’s an endless cycle of finding a half-finished chore and stopping the one you were already working on, then remembering that something else needs to be done and getting started on that, then finding half-finished chore and
i have the solution! i call it ‘junebugging’.
have you ever seen a junebug get to grips with a window screen? it’s remarkably persistent, but not very focused. all that matters is location.
how to junebug: choose the location you feel you can probably get some shit done on today. be specific. not ‘the bathroom’ but ‘the bathroom sink’. you are not choosing a range, you are choosing a center; you will move around, but your location is where you’ll keep coming back to. mentally stick a pin in it. consider yourself tethered to that spot by a long mental bungee cord.
go to your location. look at stuff. move stuff around. do a thing. get distracted. remember you’re junebugging the bathroom sink and go back there. look at it some more. do a different thing. get distracted. get a sandwich. remember you’re junebugging and go back to the bathroom sink.
nt’s will go crazy watching you, and if they demand to know When You Will Be Done you will probably have to roll them in a carpet and stuff them up the chimney. you’re done when you feel done, or you’re too bored to live, or it’s bedtime, or any number of other markers, you get to pick. but the thing is, by returning repeatedly to that one spot, you harness the ‘hyperactivity’ part instead of wasting all that energy battling with the ‘attention deficit’ part.
not only will the bathroom sink almost certainly be clean, and probably the mirror and soap dish too, you might’ve swapped in a fresh toothbrush, a new soap, you might’ve unclogged the drain – you will probably also have cleaned or fixed up several things in the near vicinity, or in the path between the sink and where you get the fresh toothbrush, or maybe you did your grocery shopping cuz you were out of soap, or maybe you couldn’t find a clean hand towel and ended up doing laundry.
this is good. you got shit done! it wasn’t necessarily Cleaned The Bathroom in the way nt’s think of it, but screw ‘em. things are better than they were.
plus you worked off enough energy to be able to sleep. which is not small potatoes when living the ADHD life. :D
Don’t let the adorable name fool you—this is some Seriously Good Advice. May be useful for brain fog and depression, too!
Reblogging to save my fellow ADHD peeps from the Sisyphusian curse of cleaning with no focus.