a pretty mind and a pretty soul
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i don't do bad sauce passes
noise dept.
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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Keni

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Sweet Seals For You, Always

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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a pretty mind and a pretty soul
i'm learning that what's meant for me won't cost me myself
My love language is loving you despite everything, making you feel special on days when your heart is heavy. Giving you flowers randomly, bringing you jacket when you are cold. Cooking food for you when I hate doing dishes later.
I will always show up.
seems like my dedication to my isolation isn’t going to save me. that’s crazyyyyy
phthalo green [#123524] stimboard
x/x/x . x/o/x . x/x/x
so pretty heart eyes
The art of wanting it with all of your heart and still letting it go.
the sexiest thing a woman can do is take care of herself her body, her mind, her well-being
probably needed a hug but instead i sat in my room and drowned in my own thoughts
you will struggle to say the unsayable thing for five years straight. and then it will suddenly become easy on a Wednesday morning
Wildness Before Something Sublime Leila Chatti
I’m one of one. No copies, no competition.
ever since i was a little girl i knew i didnt have a competitive spirit
i’m giving up personhood to become a full-time abstract concept
my love language is questions because I want to know how you think, how you feel and what you never say out loud
me and the intimacy of being up late at night.
reading a good interesting book after a horrible reading slump and suddenly you can feel the sun shining again and the sky is more beautiful than ever and birds are all singing songs to you
i’m doing really well for someone who goes through the five stages of grief every day