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YOU ARE THE REASON
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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if i look back, i am lost

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almost home
Today's Document
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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RMH

oozey mess
Stranger Things
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Getting bored of twitter and crawling back to tumblr like a filthy ex
Took a detour to see my childhood home today. Its an office now. There's probably a poem in there somewhere but I dont think I could find it.
Dont think I can really call it my home, yknow? . It was just the home I came back to every summer til i was 7. But when you bounce around rented apartments, you come to appreciate a place that never changes.
It was my dadi's home really. The place she lived in for four decades.
It was the backyard where she fed the crows each morning. The living room where she held her kids wedding parties. The sofa where she first held me. The bed where she lay next to my dada every night.
I cant blame him for not being able to live there after she passed. Too lonely. I'm glad, really, that I got to spend his last few years with him in the room next to mine.
I still get to sit on that sofa though, in my own home. I have her recipie book on my shelf. Have his portrait on my wall.
I know this isn't exactly what they call poetry but... I want to be profound. I want them to be remembered.
Took a detour to see my childhood home today. Its an office now. There's probably a poem in there somewhere but I dont think I could find it.
No I just think it’s kinda funny how Katara, the only (fem presenting) female main character, is often reduced to her two ships by the fandom, while characters like Aang or Zuko get plenty of fan attention on their own.
she’s drawing fanarts for her gf’s fanfics
I turned reblogs back on for a bit. Someone remind me to turn them off again before I go to bed.
she’s drawing fanarts for her gf’s fanfics
More people would be Sam girls if he had a better haircut I SAID WHAT I SAID
Something something how aang refused to give katara up so his soul could become untethered to the mortal plane, then katara being the one to keep him tethered to the mortal plane when he dies in Ba Sing Se
'And they were narrative foils'
'Ohhh my god they were narrative foils'
I don't understand how parents in the 90s and 2000s could use parental locks on their TVs and cable boxes with no trouble at all but parents in the 2010s and 2020s see parental controls on their kids game consoles, tablets, phones, and internet browsers and start crying about how it's too hard to keep their kids safe and expect everyone else to do it for them 🤔🤔🤔
The father and the son
my muse, raven, has inspired yet another post
Is this fandom still alive?
Thinking about how different maomao’s life would be, if her father had gotten that letter before he left.
Grew up on this stuff and like usual haven’t been able to find enough sge specific sooo
Part 1 of many probably
reblog this if you are gay, constantly tired, or a cryptic entity that merely inhabits a human form