I hope people know that I smile a lot In real life. You can’t see it in my little words here but I hope you can feel it!

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trying on a metaphor

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Misplaced Lens Cap
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Sweet Seals For You, Always
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almost home
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hello vonnie
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cherry valley forever
Jules of Nature

JVL
Not today Justin
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
YOU ARE THE REASON
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I hope people know that I smile a lot In real life. You can’t see it in my little words here but I hope you can feel it!
truth nuke
new map of north america just dropped
The mythical disabled person who is so disabled that everyone consistently supports and accommodates them without question is a straw man which only exists as a hypothetical for the political purpose of denying real disabled people care while still being able to argue that said care would be accessible to disabled people who "actually deserves it"
Things don't have purposes, as if the universe were a machine, where every part has a useful function. What's the function of a galaxy? I don't know if our life has a purpose and I don't see that it matters. What does matter is that we're a part. Like a thread in a cloth or a grass-blade in a field. It is and we are. What we do is like wind blowing on the grass.
–Ursula K. Le Guin, The Lathe of Heaven
minipete_
The lonesome wired headphones walker
We really went from "free the nipple" to "um the public didn't consent to you wearing a choker"
LOST MY SHAPE TRYING TO ACT CASUAL
My adorable, I love you.
9 July 1926 Letters to Véra by Vladimir Nabokov
"GAY OEDIPUS" BY MACKLEMORE
I'm gonna fuck my dad
when you like a beautiful mutual's selfie and you feel like the sewer witch touching them with your gross long finger
i’m breaking out into a fucking fever over this person roleplaying an infant found by tony stark on twitter