You don’t get to yell at me like that!
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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we're not kids anymore.

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Janaina Medeiros
art blog(derogatory)
YOU ARE THE REASON

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You don’t get to yell at me like that!
Happy 10th Anniversary Release Date to "Take Me To Church" by Hozier.
out of the blue
Mirrors podcast manages to break my heart in different ways every time a new episode is released and the longing of these women for one another through time and the knowledge that they can't change the past and that they aren't in each other's lives in the normal/linear time sense and that they are controlled and surveiled every second and they're trying to break out and just. They are mirrors of each other and of women throughout time and my heart aches of something I still can't put my finger on yet.
she really outdid herself
ravel/ˈrav(ə)l/
verb
1.untangle or unravel something."Davy had finished ravelling out his herring net"
2.unravel; fray."a shirt with a ravelled collar"
noun
1.a tangle, cluster, or knot."a ravel of knitting
:/
Dor is pain, homesickness, longing for something that you cannot have back, unconditional, eternal love, communion that was severed and only lives on in your head. Dor is sorrow and sadness and it mourns the beauty, peace, light, hope of a lost past. It is ambivalent: it can bring you down or give you strength; it is freedom or confinement. Dor is missing a person or a place, missing the way they made you feel. Dor is fundamental impossibility. But above all, it is permanent and endless.
This blog will be in hiatus for... a while I guess
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I live when I see tags like these on my posts
If there weren’t enough hints already.
#scream
which child are you looking to protect exactly there are a lot of children in the otherwhere
There are a lot of kids… Oh God… Now I have to think of all the children… (If it’s not obvious I’m at the beginning of an existential crisis…) Now I have to adopt all the kids as my own… Can you lend me some keys and a map to know how I get to them? :) #screaming intensifies
could you imagine all of the children at leah’s compound.
all of the innocent children.
#screaming intensifies even more holy cabbage the poor kids noooooooooooo I get that this was a dark image to counter my snark and it unfortunately worked. I hate you. (Uughh I hate myself I can’t even bring myself to say I hate you. I love you. Ugh.)
people think that christopher is the sass master. and he is. but i’m the devil. i do play E.V.i.E. after all.
If there weren’t enough hints already.
#scream
which child are you looking to protect exactly there are a lot of children in the otherwhere
There are a lot of kids… Oh God… Now I have to think of all the children… (If it’s not obvious I’m at the beginning of an existential crisis…) Now I have to adopt all the kids as my own… Can you lend me some keys and a map to know how I get to them? :) #screaming intensifies
could you imagine all of the children at leah’s compound.
all of the innocent children.
#screaming intensifies even more holy cabbage the poor kids noooooooooooo I get that this was a dark image to counter my snark and it unfortunately worked. I hate you. (Uughh I hate myself I can’t even bring myself to say I hate you. I love you. Ugh.)