“Please stop destroying what is left of your heart by constantly thinking about things that have broken you.”
— Unknown
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation

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Sweet Seals For You, Always
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

Kaledo Art
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Product Placement
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i don't do bad sauce passes
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Today's Document
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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Cosimo Galluzzi
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
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KIROKAZE
Not today Justin

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“Please stop destroying what is left of your heart by constantly thinking about things that have broken you.”
— Unknown
“I think about you. But I don’t say it anymore.”
— Marguerite Duras, Hiroshima mon amour
““Can I see you again” is such a sweet thing to say.”
— Unknown
ptsd from a relationship is real.
Intuition is real. Vibes are real. Energy doesn’t lie. Tune in.
I am still very naĂŻve
I still believe in humans
you should not suffer in vain by accepting criticism from those people you wouldn't accept advice from.
“How amazing it is to find someone who wants to hear about all the things that go on in your head.”
— Nina LaCour; Hold Still
“There’s nothing more intimate in life than simply being understood.”
— Brad Meltzer
— Clarice Lispector, from “A Breath of Life.”
“Never apologize for being sensitive or emotional. Let this be a sign that you’ve got a big heart and aren’t afraid to let others see it. Showing your emotions is a sign of strength.”
— Brigitte Nicole
whats it like to lock your fingers with someone you love
It felt like happiness…
“If it is destroying you then it is not love my dear.”
— Unknown
“Even memory is an act of imagination, you never tell the same story twice, not even to yourself.”
— Michael Burkard, as featured in Mary Ruefle’s On Imagination (via luthienne)