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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
almost home
YOU ARE THE REASON

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@likeorbits
hi everyone, this blog is now an archive. if you’d like to continue to follow me, you can find me at my new blog, @holdyourthroat - under my nav page, you can find a list of my sideblogs, too. some are the same, a couple are do-overs, too! thanks ♥
tag yourself-seven deadly sins
lust: lace blouses, stargazing, french pastries, whispered secrets, lovely baths, impulsive shopping, plants on a windowsill, ice cream sundaes, concerts, soft voices
sloth: oversized sweaters, dreamy sunsets, gold sunlight, doodling, sunflower fields, paint smears on clothes, the smell of tangerines, writing in a diary, vivid dreams
envy: silver necklaces, flannel shirts, sharp eyeliner, neon lights, cursive handwriting, bullet journals, leather purses, finding loose change, tired eyes, classic movies
gluttony: iced tea, cuddles, soft blankets, evening laughter, a slow dance, washi tape, tousled hair, procrastination, learning foreign words, city lights at night
wrath: killer heels, leather jackets, sewn-on patches, firm baked cookies, red lipstick, 90s music, dusty book piles, pictures of clouds, fresh snow, evening drives
pride: fountains in city squares, jazz music, cozy apartments, turtleneck sweaters, smokey eyes, acoustic songs, pastel colors, strawberries, nostalgia, improv comedy
greed: glossy makeup, enamel pins, 2am texts, charm bracelets, denim jackets, calligraphy, classic movies, vintage mirrors, wax sealed envelopes, good grades
Wow, Jurassic World 2: Fallen Kingdom was so good.
first dresses and dances featuring Cecile and Geraldine in their youth, learning how to dance, on the fields, as you do. :’) Geraldine belongs to @kaisukidoodles ❤︎ Art blog: questionartbox Commissions | Ko-Fi | Patreon
That’s my hiatus beard 😂
this quiz tells you what your homeric epithet would be and well, isn’t this the question that keeps us all up at night? feel free to reblog and put your epithet in the tags, mine is bright-eyed
SPN HIATUS CREATIONS : week nine
↳ (not) sam winchester — 2.14 / 4.17 / 5.04 / 6.03 / 7.06 / 9.02
Chris Pratt as Peter Quill in
Guardians of the Galaxy Vol. 2 (2017)
@everyone reblogging this and tagging “I didn’t know I had three hands!”: you are so fucking valid and i love you
@likeorbits
OHHHHHHHHH THAT’S MY BABY
what she says: i’m fine
what she means: people always go on about the lyric ‘sometimes quiet is violent’ in tøp’s car radio being deep and meaningful - which it is. but nobody talks about the line ‘i could pull the steering wheel’. nobody mentions the quiet, sad realisation in tyler’s voice as he says that. the meaning behind those words has been ignored and i just-how?! he’s acknowledging how easy it is to give up, to just leave this world; it’s so simple as pulling the steering wheel. i can’t get over that line…
im just gonna go to fucking bed
current mental soundtrack: the ‘skate or die’ theme but with the ‘skate or’ part removed
hey remember how the mobile app is garbo
i just looked at my fic insp blog on my computer after blogging from my mom’s salon on my phone this morning just to find??? a post that was? completely different than the one i thought i reblogged??? tumblr im tired of you