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Stranger Things
Sade Olutola
Fai_Ryy
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Xuebing Du
EXPECTATIONS
Peter Solarz
Three Goblin Art
roma★
YOU ARE THE REASON
Mike Driver
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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Cosmic Funnies
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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@ibeherenow
The Advance
Eyes locked
Hands shook
We all met Unsure.
Unsure has a lot to teach us about who we aren’t and what we don’t want
He has a strong grip.
But you’re here and very brave. The first step of the Hero’s Journey.
THE PAST
We are not our stories
We are the ones telling it
Those boxes we bury deep inside are treasures
Filled with currency of the past.
It has no value.
But it did once, so look at the…
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Let It Rain!
I must admit, every time I look at the news and another man has been accused of sexual harassment -I am pleased. I say, “Let it Rain!” I don’t care who it is – a celebrity crush, a politician of my affiliated party, a comedian I think is a genius. If it is my father, my husband, my most respected anything – if you disrespected and exploited a woman and are being called to answer for it today –…
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Orly Airport, Paris, 1983
Go get yourself a good hug.
We’re on our way back to New York after a two week family vacation traveling through Europe. My twelve year old self’s goal for this trip was to collect as much Duran Duran memorabilia as I could and the mission was a huge success. After leaving six posters in a hotel in France and not realizing until we were in Switzerland; I was paranoid. I keep peeking in my bag to make sure all the pins and…
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Space and Time In an intentional contrast to the bright modern décor of the rest of the house, an iron caged Edison light casts an amber hue on the dark navy walls but provides very little guidance as you step down through the doorway and begin your descent.
The Rancid Nut at The Parfait Cafe
Acai Bowls or Banana Splits?
Magical happenings Moments shared and captured Acceptance no judgment but then some static Really annoying static that sounds Like the smell of sesame oil or the taste of Biting into that rancid pine nut So bitter, the taste stayed on my tongue for days It is silent now But I hear the noise. I’d like to be talking over it. But I refuse to yell Oh Nuts…here we go again. I don’t eat pine nuts Or…
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Her Hands
She holds her thumbs inside each fist to hide the scabby nubs. The moist environment of her hands squeezed tight hosts the spread of the tiny warts that bubble tentatively alongside her nail bed and lower lip. Her hands always seem to be in need of a wash; dirt and paint hide wherever they can find cover in this minefield of scabs and picked at flesh. Marker is smeared along the sides of her…
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Esteem Very Powerful
Jolie Laide - 30 Years Later
Jolie Laide – 30 Years Later
An earlier post described an experience of snooping where I discovered a journal entry describing me as Jolie Laide. I was fifteen. As an empath, I don’t worry about what other people are thinking as much as I absorb so I was able to process what I was feeling. Those few seconds were a crucial moment in my life – I made a decision. I was Jolie Laide and I was cool with it. It was his word,…
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TOODLE -OO!
Impressions don’t concern me they aren’t for me to make Molding is my passion Those molds I get to break Hey, wait! You left you words here! I set them there for you They shouldn’t need much tending They were just filled with your truth I’m not sure how to use them yet their meaning holds such weight…
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We are process, not reality. #skins #changelings #legacy. http://muslimmatters.org/2014/08/22/what-is-your-legacy/
#risingwomen #raisinggirls #updated #nojunk #knowyourparts #noshame #girlpower
What is the squirm factor for this post? 1-10. #knowyourparts #noshame #whereyoucomefrom #rate
#nationaldogday #cats #sato #mikamaria
#nationaldogday #cats #sato #mikamaria
The Great Escape
I tried to run away today. My daughter sat on my bed and watched me pack. She told me it was probably a good idea for me to leave since I seemed so upset. This sort of hurt my feelings, but then she added, “This is how I felt last night, I understand” and I realized she was practicing a little empathy which I always welcome. I had nowhere to go. My tastes are expensive – I’d been searching Airbnb…
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Girl Crush
I have two ‘I wouldn’t normally confess to loving these women‘ women. Kendra Wilkinson has always had my respect and more recently, I’ve realized Chrissy Tegan is pretty fucking cool. I don’t know a lot about these celebrities, don’t seek them out and don’t consider myself a fan, but every time I see a reality show with Kendra or tweet from Chrissy – they get my admiration and respect. They’re…
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This is not ok.