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Sade Olutola
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art blog(derogatory)

Origami Around
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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Monterey Bay Aquarium

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ojovivo
Interview Vampire Daily
Cookie Run:Kingdom Official!
Fai_Ryy
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Noah Kahan
One Nice Bug Per Day

if i look back, i am lost

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@fusiorari
water: nice sky: pink life: getting better
âI want to be with you, it is as simple, and as complicated as that.â
â Charles Bukowski (via naturaekos)
 Olive Trees with Yellow Sky and Sun by Vincent Van Gogh
By @ohh.ginger
Darling, John Schlesinger 1965
https://www.instagram.com/kate_notes/
Idalia Salsamendi | Coral Springs, Florida.Â
You know, when I was in the Guides (youâre called Girl Scouts in America, right?) there were always people muttering about how it was regressive and anti-feminist and whatever, making us do girly things all the time, and I kind of internalised that. It wasnât until I left for university that I realised exactly how damn much it had taught me.Â
I knew how to cook. I knew how to light a fire, do basic first aid, swim, iron, do the laundry, wash-up oil-soaked frying pans at lightning speed, make a bed, change a fuse, hell, even build a bridge in an emergency. I found out the other day that one of my friends didnât know what you were supposed to do when you burn yourself. On my first day at university, I met somebody who didnât know how to to do the washing up.Â
People had such a weird view on it when we were kids. They werenât teaching us to be housewives. They werenât teaching us how to look after other people, not really. They were teaching us how to take care of ourselves. I kind of wish I could go back and apologise for sulking so much about being made to learn the symbols on laundry labels.Â
And if they taught me to paint my nails stylishly and flower-arrange like a duchess too, well, you can bet I have the best looking dorm room on campus.Â
the eyes show what the heart hides