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Love Begins
Stranger Things

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Monterey Bay Aquarium
TVSTRANGERTHINGS

pixel skylines

ellievsbear
Three Goblin Art

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art blog(derogatory)
Cosmic Funnies
d e v o n
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
trying on a metaphor
hello vonnie
One Nice Bug Per Day

tannertan36
Game of Thrones Daily

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@gemmaisagem
“And it seems I must always write you letters that I can never send.”
— Sylvia Plath
frog cake / credit
Xoloitzcuintle, raza ancestral mexicana
Saw this license plate today and I'm still ugly laughing about it
I would like to go to the beach at night and scream
love having absolutely nothing to contribute with like my beautiful sexy mutuals write the most intelligent insightful posts and im in the tags like #yeah
the feminine urge to become one of these dudes
When you have to hear the story of when your nephew would either live or die. (Cuz that’s when your sis was JUST pregnant) and you were already pregnant with twins 😓😓😓. It was a shit show for sure.
remember when Britney Spears dropped the Da Vinci code on all of us almost 8 years ago… the time she sneaked “F-U-C-K ME” into the radio
SHIT
Skull, 1976, Andy Warhol
yes hello and welcome to my blog!!!!!!!
https://www.abc.net.au/news/2021-11-14/britney-spears-shines-light-on-america-conservatorship-laws/100605612
here is the article, it’s a good read that does into detail about “ordinary” people’s experiences being forced into a conservatorship. it’s a horribly violent system.
I feel like I’m the only one who does this. I stay awake at night often thinking about the people who aren’t with us anymore. Not just my family or friends but acquaintances or of people on the news. Thinking about their deaths. How one minute they were here then went to run an errand and never got back. About the last conversations I had with some of them. How life goes on regardless. Maybe this is why it has never been hard for me to have people leave my life (that are still alive). Life continues; I try to be present. Nights are for thinking, for escape, for dreams and slumber.