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Taylor + hair appreciation
city of lover
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livinâ in winter, I am your summer
next chapter
Cat logic
The transfer is complete
Running seems like a great idea until you actually start running
Helen
This is from call the midwife and I was howling at this scene
Some of yâall need to hear this
I distinctly remember hearing this type of creepy shit in various places around that age and being horrified and disheartened. âThis is my prime??? This is as good as it gets?â
Itâs not true. I wouldnât go back to being a teenager for love or money.
KG
honestly, i was so frightened when i was at highschool because everyone said this was the GOLDEN DAYS. itâs not. even university is not. it gets better. you get better.
wasnât expecting this
but arent you glad it hapened
its ears ITS EARS ITS EARS ITS EARS
oh my god
oh my god
I went to a Q&A seminar with Antoni and Karamo and they told us that at Queer Eye auditions Jonathan literally ran from room to room yelling âWHERE IS SHEâ over and over again and while everyone assumed it was about the casting director or something it was, in fact, about a Starbucks cup heâd lost, and I need you all to know that Jonathan lives on maximum 24/7. He is a force that cannot be contained
I find comfort in knowing that people who Iâve cut out of my life are left with this version of me that simply doesnât exist anymore. The memory and image of me that they have isnt who I am, and Iâm happy that itâs that way. Iâve changed and grown and they wont ever get the chance to know the better version of myself that Iâve become during their absence.