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snoopyoftheday

snoopy of the day

lolthsword

despite everything.

guerrillatech

pisshandkerchief-deactivated202

Holy shit that's so cool

knightofleo

beckiboos

Finally “do you love the colour of the sky” got compressed for our convenience

kandykittixd

This is now my favorite photo

neshamama

albert “kid” mertz (1905-1988)

oh well, i’ll try again tomorrow

at what point does understanding and empathy turn to tolerance and complacency

#f #i’m tired

superkursunaskr

wokeuplaughing

when I block people it's because they're annoying and I can't hire someone to kill them. when people block me though it's because they're obsessed with me and they needed to block me or else they'd jerk off to how funny I am for the rest of time

why did you do that to me??

how did you even have it in you?

i wouldn’t do that to you even if i hated you.

#bitter #fuck you #cheated on #i fucking hate you #grudge #karma #f #i’m tired

darlingcarol1ne

Each time I tell the story, minor details change. Sometimes it's raining. Other times a light drizzle. Once, it never even rained at all. The shirt you wore was blue but maybe it was beige? In one version, you hissed as you danced your trembling hand under the faucet to drown all the blood. In the extended epilogue of that version, you had just thrown a vase at my head and missed, the shrapnel wounding you instead. On the days that I am fearless and poet enough, I tell people the rehearsed story: the one where you walked through the front door and kissed me as I fisted your beige t-shirt with the blue stripes. I throw a light drizzle of olive oil on the focaccia bread and pretend not to tremble when you raise your voice. You don’t “mean” to throw the vase but you do anyway and the wound finds you instead and I think to myself that this might be my only form of justice. Now, years later, I dance to drown out the blood.