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you solve the mystery of what to have for dinner one night and you think "hell yeah case closed forever" WRONG there is a dinner mystery the next night too

satan-offical

What if you connected to a ghost but it was like a philosopher

"are you... evil?"

"Is a baby evil for biting their mothers nipple while feeding? Is a bee evil for stinging out of self defense? What truly makes someone evil, their actions? Or the process of knowing harm within those actions? What about people who have harmful ideologies, are they evil if they never act upon their selfish, violent desires? How can you decide what is truly evil when millions and millions of people would describe what you say as good?"

hopeless-eccentric

humiliating to be attracted to a conventionally attractive person. I thought I was a more sensitive and refined pervert than this

bonivers

going on a guilt trip do yall want anything

official-sokka

Good afternoon sluts and those of us who wanted to be sluts but never got around to it

brucespringsteencomments

violentwavesofemotion-deactivat

I recommend silence

assiraphales

I kind of miss the impulsivity that certain spaces used to allow. oh you want a hair cut today? hairdresser in the corner can fit you in before her 2 o’clock. tattoo of a cobra… sure leg or arm? even concerts, back when you could go to the box office thirty mins before any show. not saying these things don’t exist at all, but everything feels booked five months in advance and 10x more expensive

fairycosmos

let it go my friend... i say this as a fat "ugly" dyke. your body is the vehicle w which you move in the world, give love, receive love, make things, SEE things, KNOW things. that's all that matters. beauty and ugliness are marketing scams esp for women. LIVE and FUCK THE WORLD it's not easy to get there but it's so sweet. ppl will love you fat and "ugly" i swear on god.

this is like a religious text to me and i'm not joking even a little

thecryptkeeper

i know the way people talk about their pets now is probably how we’ve been doing it for all of history. a cat owner in ancient rome saw their cat lounging on the dining pillows and commented “he thinks himself to be the senator claudius 🤣”