Claire Keane

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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occasionally subtle
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izzy's playlists!
Sade Olutola
Misplaced Lens Cap
trying on a metaphor
NASA
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JBB: An Artblog!

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hello vonnie
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When someone uses that blue dizzy shell on me in Mario kart I’m just like you’re all so jealous of me it’s hilarious...
daydreaming about stuff that’s probably never going to happen is my favorite hobby
concept: me, eating strawberries and peaches on a hillside where i am far from everything i know
Daydreaming about alternative lives to escape my own has become a coping mechanism which I have internalised so much that it happens unconsciously throughout the day. I’ll be always daydreaming in the back of my head no matter what I do
i love laying the FUCK down and sleeping
Am I lazy or is this another Depression Session™
im always a slut for making everything harder than it needs to be
God just really didnt want me to experience romance huh
me, making a phone call: god i hope they don’t answer
want to.. kiss…. very sleepy
It amazes me that I can accurately type at top speed without looking at my keyboard but still pour water down my shirt ‘cause I missed my mouth in general.
the difference between fine motor skills and gross motor skills
every time i have an inner transformation i pick up duolingo again
Millennial self change is marked by duolingo and meal prepping
using microsoft word
*moves an image a mm to the left*
all text and images shift. four new pages appear. paragraph breaks form a union. a swarm of commas buzzes at the window. in the distance, sirens.
me after a breakdown: damn bitch, you cope like this?