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𝖿𝗅𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗅─𝗆𝗈𝗈nㅤㅤ✿︎ㅤㅤ 𝖾𝗌𝗌𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾'ㅤㅤ𝟧월

᛫ (♥︎.) 𝖫𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖾𝗆𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗆𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗒 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆 , 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝖿𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝗅𝗈𝗎𝖽.

𝓢anna , doll made in brazil , selenoph𝒊le , sapphic femme , infp-t melancholic , #1 mitski fan

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salty oatmeal my new obsession

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do I have any mutuals who live in canada ?? 😭

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Hiii :> How are you?

Hi hi!!! I'm doing okay, kinda inactive here because of life (big sigh), thanks for asking tho. What about you ?? I haven't seen your account in a while and then suddenly your posts pop up on my feed every second lol , hope I didn't spam you too much

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follow your brand new insta (not so) baddie @/nebufleurse

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guys dry gin doesn't taste or feel like shit, why do people even drink it ??

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The concept of the phrase "I don't let my boyfriend have female friends," popularly spread by many women and fully accepted, is actually a way of spreading misogyny in society.

When we say that a guy and a woman can't be friends without ulterior motives, we're portraying the woman, who is usually the victim, the object of desire, as an object that serves no purpose except physical attraction. We place women in the position of dolls, valued only for their physical attributes, with their voices, ideas, and even feelings ignored in favor of being a beautiful and desirable figure.

When we portray a platonic relationship between a man and a woman as impossible, we are saying that women are not interesting for their brains, that nothing matters except sexual attraction. Furthermore, we believe that men do not see women as human beings in the same way they see other men, but rather as a type of inferior animal destined for reproduction; they do not see them as equals or worthy.

Furthermore, when the phrase is applied to a relationship, implying that a man cannot be friends with a woman while in a relationship, it projects a seductive image onto the woman. A seductress who will deceive the man and make him fall for her, thus portraying the woman as a traitor to her own sex and projecting the blame solely onto her, as if she were a piece of meat.

Phrases like these, which treat men and women as completely different beings, serve to spread the dehumanization of women in favor of the advancement of men and further degrade the social view of women between themselves.

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I'm going to sue Netflix for the amount of cortisol that 'If Wishes Could Kill...' released into my system. That being said, great acting, it made me want to jump into the series and kill two very specific characters.

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Open letter to the boy I saw in front of Notre Dame with a camera:

I deeply regret not asking you to take a picture of me or asking you through your social media. I stood there like an idiot staring at you because I thought you were cute and it was cool that you took photos with a professional camera, and you were an even bigger idiot for also staring at me, you stared at me until I turned my back and walked away, and even then you didn't take the first step to talk to me. Maybe we'll cross paths again someday.

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Like a tropical fruit in summer, your image shines succulently in my eyes, a desert mirage that makes my heart throb, a gypsy illusion that deceives me like fool's gold.

Your natural scent, oh citrusy fragrance that clings to the skin, marks me on this scorching sunny afternoon; I open you like a tangerine, your juice spreads over my body. I am then marked by your aroma, It's so fruitful it makes me nauseous to the last drop, but even so, I end up repeating it.

My mother hates the smell of tangerines that clings to my fingers, a result of a strong, natural aroma that blinds my eyes; even so, I open the tangerines so you can enjoy them. I let the viscous juice run down my wrists, pale pulses now smeared with the nectar, a disgusting sensation that lingers for the rest of the day.

I bite into the fruit next to you, the segments lodging between my crooked teeth. I know I'll be scolded at the end of the day, but I still let myself savor the tropical taste with you in that late afternoon. I would swallow millions of seeds, just so they would settle in my stomach and give you a plant of that sunny fruit you love so much.

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I'm Celine from before the sunrise and there is nothing you can do about it

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tmi but the way I discovered I had a thing for knife play was reading a Jeff The Killer fanfiction back when I was 13

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my first experience in a manga store included having to listen to a guy next to me in line and the cashier discussing the best maid cafes in the area and whether or not it was worth paying a fortune to eat there and get special treatment...

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when I go to pay for my therapy session and my card is declined, so they start playing this song on loop while showing me pictures of my ex-best friend