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@gradativar
this too shall pass but the fuck was that for
what doesn't kill you makes you stay on tumblr for 13 years and counting
but this is kinda good cause honestly I don’t need to know all of that
hey everything that has ever left me, can you return back to me one final time
I don't know how to stop running away
@rodrigo_lopes_escritor
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Tilsa Otta, Life Has Already Surpassed Writing
real sufferers can see the end before it even starts
“Cats don’t actually love you”
A cat is a small creature in the middle of the food chain that is fully aware that you are a very large thing that could stomp its head in at any moment and yet it chooses to rest its tiny little head on your leg for a nap and spreads out on the floor near you exposing its belly and its most sensitive organs. It brings dead mice and bugs to you to share food.
Don’t you get it? This tiny thing trusts you. It wants to help you too. It licks your leg thinking that it’s helping. It kneads on you to find comfort. It shares its body warmth with you in the cold and gives you your space in the heat. It hisses at other mammals it sees outside including other cats in an effort to protect its family.
Cats love you so so much. But they will keep trying to eat plastic.
there’s this specific bittersweet nostalgia that comes with very old friends. once upon a time we were spent every day together but now we live in different cities. now we settle for social media likes and sending each other memes and fleeting meet ups when our busy lives allow. there’s still so much love there, but I miss the days when you were a part of my daily life and routine. I miss being young together I miss being girls together
adulthood is weird because there’s simultaneously so much grief and so much joy