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we're not kids anymore.
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cherry valley forever

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Acquired Stardust

JBB: An Artblog!

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Misplaced Lens Cap

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styofa doing anything

Kiana Khansmith
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@dragonsbones
She’s finally turning her adult colour
I need to stop replying to “how do you make friends in your 30s?” threads because all my answers boil down to “you have to want to know people instead of have friends” and I don’t think people wanna hear that
It’s like. People can tell if you don’t really like or connect with them. If you aren’t truly enamored with someone you will have a hard time coming up with activities to do together to deepen the friendship. Because you don’t really like that person that much.
migration👽
✨ available in my print store ⚡ find my art on twitch, inprnt, instagram @ jakeromanoart
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Remembered my password again lol
A pair of red crowned cranes (Grus japonensis) perform a courtship dance in Hokkaido, Japan
by ted smith
Zoom out - Zoom in
*Music to watch, 10.
I often disappear for months at a time. Remember tumblr. Come back. Reblog some bangers. Then leave again.
I occasionally see a mutual posting cool stuff. Whoa, they're still active. What a chance to see them posting again, same time as me. I wonder if they remember me at all, or I happened to catch their once in a few months post again.
Sometimes I wanna reach out to people. But most times I figure it might just be a nostalgic twinge I should probably ignore, lest I attempt to reach not for a person but an old memory that does not reflect today.
I queue a few things. Then I decide to go back to doing whatever it is I should have been doing, and close the tab. It happens a lot quicker than it used to. Not for any reason, I guess.
So many things are occupying my mind now. Maybe I can try again at blogging. Another day.
sometimes you dont eat fruit for awhile and then you eat some fruit and you're like oh fuck its fruit
WHY THE FUCK DOES EVERYONE WANNA BE LITTLE GIRLS ITS PISSING ME OFF BE A GROWN WOMAN. NOW
Inktober day 1 - Backpack
Aerodynamics of a cow
towns in arkansas i would like to live in, based solely on the name and nothing else:
snowball
rose bud
raspberry
saltillo
bee branch
calico rock
wild cherry
evening shade
whiskerville
i need to go to whiskerville
YOU’RE TOO LATE SPIDERMAN! YOU’LL NEVER GET YOUR TURKEY DEFROSTED IN TIME! THANKSGIVING IS DONE FOR! NYEHEHEHEHE
Not so fast! Submerge the bird in cold tap water and replace that water every 30 minutes until thawed if you want to salvage your holiday feast
Well I’ll be damned, Spiderman did it. He saved Thanksgiving.
Good work, Spiderman. I’m proud of you. Unlike my own cringefail son.
Shoutout to my dad who accidentally moved into an up and coming black lgbt neighborhood and was very disappointed to learn that all of his “new friends” weren’t actually interested in how to use iNaturalist or where he saw coyotes on his walks 😔🙏🏻
You misunderstand. My father has accidentally been on multiple dates now with multiple guys he was hoping wanted to be friends 😅
Oh bless him