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almost home
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
ojovivo
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
we're not kids anymore.
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Janaina Medeiros
dirt enthusiast
art blog(derogatory)

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Keni
Not today Justin
Show & Tell
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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@idiante
Happy Valentine's Day~!✨💘💏💝✨
Skull of judgement am I evil for wanting to be loved
YUUUUUUP
my corner store guy is a 50 year old man who's my best friend in the world and recently he was like "you're too pretty to be single I have some nephews you should meet. very handsome!" and I was like "a niece might be more up my alley" and he just got more excited and said "ah even better! I was overselling my nephews but my nieces are very beautiful"
OP the tags!!
Sundown.
op had their ass removed butt go off
type of animals in mud and Enjoying It Too
Who else #GoopedUp tonight!
they also banned DILF and cannibalism. hannibal fandom obliterated.
mutuals stop putting this on my dash challenge
Every Friday. Every Friday i either see this post or live in fear of seeing it. I can’t wake up and say ‘it’s friday’ anymore without thinking of this post. I am living a nightmare and it’s your fault
if gender is what's in youre pants then my pronouns are BROWN/STAIN #SHITNATION
goodnight sweet prince
I love the idea of dead gods. Not in the sense of “hey i killed something supernaturally strong” but in the sense of “i killed it and it’s still a god.” It is still worshipped. prayers are still answered. miracles are performed in its name, even as it lies pierced by a thousand swords and burning with chemical fire. even as it drifts through vacuum, decapitated and bleeding molten rock. in cosmic spite of being shot through each eye and hurled into a plasma reactor, it still radiates the power of the divine in a way that primitive death cannot smother. the nature of godchild is not so simple as to be tied to the mortality, or immortality, of any living being.
“You never pretended to be a bride when you were a little girl?” No???? Like literally never?
I made witch soups in my garden
My current situation
reverse gaslighting where i pretend to know exactly what you are talking about
nothing fills my heart with more violence than the sight of a naked wrapping paper roll
this is how Cain killed Abel
reblog to bonk the person you reblogged it from on the head