Super Blue Blood Moon
Kevin Cooley (2018)
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@embrace-suffer-destroy
Super Blue Blood Moon
Kevin Cooley (2018)
The guy On the right is MY UNCLE WHAT IN THE FUCK HAHAHAHAH
An update. He thinks heโs very funny
a man in a gray beard writingย โx3โณ
this is the kind of man in a grey beard we all want
heart: randomly starts beating faster me: what is it what do you see
someone from the uk: im in sixth form
me: how many regenerations do you have left
We go out with people to get over someone else, but when we find out we were used we think itโs unfair. Iโve said I loved someone when I didnโt mean it. Iโve thrown around the word forever. I physically canโt tell someone I donโt want to see them again. I canโt allow myself to hurt people the way I hate to be hurt, even if itโs better for them than what ends up happening. I never said I did things right. Sometimes I donโt do the things Iโm supposed to at all. But Iโve never used myself as a role model. I know Iโve given advice that I couldnโt follow myself, and Iโm sure we all have done some combination of similar things, yet we donโt expect to be on the other end of it. We feel we donโt deserve to be hurt, yet we continue to hurt other people. I believe our greatest flaw as humans is we expect honestly from people we arenโt honest with.
โI want to forget everything you told me. I want to wash away how uncertain you made me. How scared I was of losing you. How I lost you anyway. I donโt want to know how your hands feel or what makes you smile. I donโt want to see you in photos, familiar like a dream I had once or a book I never finished.โ
โ Gaby Dunn
โWhat cannot be said will be wept.โ
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my body is less of a โtempleโ and more of a rotting 19th century mansion rumored to be haunted by several wicked and vengeful spirits
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Anna O
I feel like I just sort of exist but I donโt really mean anything