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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

Love Begins

Andulka

oozey mess

if i look back, i am lost
KIROKAZE
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Not today Justin

@theartofmadeline

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Sade Olutola
macklin celebrini has autism
I'd rather be in outer space đ¸
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2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
$LAYYYTER
One Nice Bug Per Day
EXPECTATIONS
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Iris Murdoch, The Time of the Angels
Kill Kill, Lana Del Rey
ÂŤ I learned recently that humans glow faintly, even during the day. All living creatures do, apparently. In recent years, scientists have been trying to discern if and, if so, why our bodies emit a varying visible light. In a study published in 2009, five healthy, bare-chested young Japanese men were placed in dark rooms sealed to keep light out, for twenty-minute intervals every three hours for three days. They were only allowed to sleep from midnight to 7am. A highly sensitive imaging system found that all of the men glowed, most strongly from the face, at levels that dropped and climbed during the day. Yes, itâs a small sample size, and the study does not seem to have been repeated, but itâs a delicious thought. The authors of the study, Masaki Kobayashi, Daisuke Kikuchi and Hitoshi Okamura, concluded that we all âdirectly and rhythmicallyâ emit light: âThe human body literally glimmers. The intensity of the light emitted by the body is 1000 times lower than the sensitivity of our naked eyes.â Âť
â Julia Baird, Phosphorescence
ann blyth putting on a mermaid tail for her role in mr. peabody and the mermaid
Margaret Atwood, True Stories; from âSmall Poems for the Winter Solsticeâ
Rosanda SorakaitÄ - Fading firework III, 2017
Tomorrow there will be a better tomorrow if we go to bed early if we say our prayers there will be a cessation to this still weather
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from âSUMMERTIME SADNESSâ by Rebecca Hazelton
Jamie Lynn shouting âwell then move the fuck outâ in a random womanâs face after hearing her yell no one wants Britney in the neighborhood. that was a classic
April 1939
Jennifer Saunders, from âWait a Second, Let Me Write It Downâ