One Nice Bug Per Day
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DEAR READER

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@jarjarbinksisasithlorddd
Seeing their fathers face for the first time
Return of the Jedi | The Mandalorian - Chapter 16: The Rescue
Why can’t we just go to the movies or putt-putt? It’s the shit.
“I don’t really like what I know; I don’t really care for wisdom and experience. I would rather believe, and beat out my brains, and believe some more. I do not like this safe well-armed woman I have become. The loud bleating disheveled starry reckless failed girl was a better person.”
— Martha Gellhorn, from Selected Letters
… it’s 2019 and I’m still on tumblr
Bitch I just started
Escape while you can
The doors are sealed when we hit 2020
can’t believe language was invented. like everyone was chill and quiet and then one day someone just started saying some shit
“One day you finally knew what you had to do, and began, though the voices around you kept shouting their bad advice— though the whole house began to tremble and you felt the old tug at your ankles. “Mend my life!” each voice cried. But you didn’t stop. You knew what you had to do, though the wind pried with its stiff fingers at the very foundations— though their melancholy was terrible. It was already late enough, and a wild night, and the road full of fallen branches and stones. But little by little, as you left their voices behind, the stars began to burn through the sheets of clouds, and there was a new voice, which you slowly recognized as your own, that kept you company as you strode deeper and deeper into the world, determined to do the only thing you could do— determined to save the only life you could save.”
— Mary Oliver, “The Journey”, Dream Work
me everyday:
from weheartit
hey was anyone gonna tell me that crazy frog fucking died
I hope yall find someone who never gets enough of you.
he’s not checking up on u…. go exfoliate or read a book
wow i just cant take this anymore *continues to take it*
*looks in a mirror* you again
anyway little girls deserve to be safe from little boys too, so nah your sons ain't entitled to be in separatist spaces idk why this is a difficult concept