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Monterey Bay Aquarium
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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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NASA
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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@dudewhatthefukc
love is a beautiful thing and although it can be painful I would encourage everyone to do it and do it often without the hesitation of "what if I get hurt?" you will get hurt but why is that so frightening? have you no trust in your own ability to be hurt and get over it? how silly when your whole life is a testament to your resilience
whatever was left, that was ours for a while.
sunrise - louise glück
Halloween 1994
Portrait of Duval de l'Epinoy, 1745 by Maurice-Quentin de La Tour (French, 1704–1788)
Is that jimmy fallon ?
every time i have to relearn that being disabled means not being able to do all of the stuff other people can i get so pissed. you mean its just like this forever? i want to do stuff...
baby lego hotdog
Letters from your younger self
not all cages have bars.
Was driving with my grandmother and in broken English she says “no eyes… no nose… no face. Don’t trust.” To which I looked around wildly in search of this omen of ill portend.
Cybertruck. It was a cybertruck.
"I like it in here"
Okay. But its going to consume you.
"We don't have to change"
Okay. But it's going to consume you.
Eventually you have to leave. Eventually you have to run. And its painful and it's so much harder than staying in the comfort of what you know. In that house that stopped being a home years ago. Living memories you've replayed so many times over and over that the details are warping and becoming hollowed out corpses.
And it will consume you when you least expect it. You'll rot right there along with the building foundations and distort right along with your memories.
You'll have to run eventually, even if that's not how you're wired.
The window was never locked.
watched the backrooms movie & went “how can i make this about me”.
(pinches of early 2010’s childhood nostalgia, a nod to “distortion,” backrooms writing ramblings.. I am home)
women keep coming up to me giggling and blushing and running their finger along the edge of my mighty greatsword like STOP theres literally evil afoot
I don’t need divine intervention past the knuckle
He's worried about stepping on flowers. He loves nature.
The embrace that feels like home
