I release all attachments, knowing that anything that is truly mine, will not pass me by & will arrive in divine time.
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I release all attachments, knowing that anything that is truly mine, will not pass me by & will arrive in divine time.
when the author describes someone dying and you can just tell they’ve never actually died by the way it’s written
"your life is yours to mold" oh nooooooooo oh no oh my god. oh fuck me. no. oh my god. oh im so fucked dude.
hate when im reading and theres a word i dont know so i search it in the dictionary and its like: beuperer. noun. a person who beupers. i'll fucking kill you
do u ever miss your own energy. like damn what happened to me
MY FINGERS BARELY EVEN TOUCHED YOUR STUPID FUCKING AD STOP REDIRECTING ME TO THE APP STORE
There were some young kids playing at the park today. One of them said “Liar liar pants on fire!” The other one replied “I don’t even care about that. I don’t even believe in that.”
[looking at people younger than me] you have your whole life ahead of you [looking at people older than me] you have your whole life ahead of you [looking at myself] its over
Ken was created from Barbie’s rib
google search "how to want"
google search "desire for beginners"
we can’t talk here contact me in my dream tonight
google search "how to want"
google search "desire for beginners"
sorry boss can't come in today i was on my way to work and then a gentle spring breeze kissed my cheek and reminded me it is a serious thing just to be alive on this fresh morning in this broken world
in a way i am my own dead wife
crazy how i find myself thinking i've got a handle on it all finally and then i see the ways that other people tangle their lives together so easily and live so easily together with their friends and i feel like that girl at the top of the stairs painting by norman rockwell
i'll always be here