Bitches love saying I have a big head well then why don’t they SUCK IT!!
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Bitches love saying I have a big head well then why don’t they SUCK IT!!
(Please remind me not to lose myself next time)
Gasps. The slut is back.
purple is the best color tbh. evening. morning. bruises. nyquil. plums. orchids. blackberries. eggplants...
my hair...
one pet peeve I have. and I really am just bitching here. is when plural systems, especially early in their journey, are obsessed with their headcount. and they're still discovering headmates and are like oh teehee we told you there were FIVE of us well actually there are SIX as if the number of their headmates matter. and idk I understand the desire because I was obsessed with our headcount for a long time but it's such a losing battle because it involves documenting thoughts and experiences in an organized way that is ANTITHETICAL to the infinite expressions of thought and experience. it really truly does not matter to me how many alters a system has because that number is basically a personal identifier and is meaningless in any sense. yeah idk where I'm going with this. just some thoughts.
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The embrace that feels like home
Helen Frankenthaler Madrid 1984 Acrylic on canvas 116.5 x 63.875 in. (295.9 x 162.2 cm)
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The Grotto of the Nymphs, from Pierre Louÿs’ The Songs of Bilitis by Willy Pogany (1926).
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