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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
trying on a metaphor
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Janaina Medeiros
hello vonnie
todays bird
❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
Cosimo Galluzzi
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Discoholic 🪩
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
macklin celebrini has autism
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Sweet Seals For You, Always
will byers stan first human second
RMH
Origami Around
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@littletinybrewster
tech illiterate people are the funniest thing
Tech side of tumblr pls explain.
"killing" a process means to end the function that does it
"a child" is a process created by another process
so what the message means is "stop the program VLC or stop the sub program of it that causes the problem"
Thank you technology side of tumblr :3
You're welcome. That'll be one (1) child sacrifice, please.
Nerdy girls with oral fixations. 🖤
Oh look, it’s me!!!
I mean cuddles wouldn’t solve all my problems rn but they would make them less daunting probably
My base functions and the only things I’m able to honestly focus on at this point in my depressive spiral are: sleep, sex, more sleep, more sex, occasional food, my dog and his cute wittle ears, sex, sleep, how cuddly my cat is now that we’ve moved out, and sex.
I thought I’d regressed to 23 but really it seems like I’ve gone back to my mind at 16.
Something I’ve always fought against since being a supreme Twi-hard in middle school is sticking my nose up to YA books. But recently I’ve been SUPER into the TOG, ACOTAR, and now Fourth Wing series. And I absolutely love them. No shame (a little shame…okay, a lot of shame). But they are really enjoyable books. And they portray main female leads who think and act for themselves and set boundaries with their loved ones and fight for what they believe is right. And I don’t see why that should be a problem. Is there smut in them? For sure? Is it what I read them for? Absolutely not (here for the sarcastic, flower-sniffing dragons/wyverns if I’m honest). But are that helpful books in creating works where a female lead can be (and is ENCOURAGED to be) cunning, clever, well-read, terrified of every day, and still be totally badass? ABSOLUTELY!!! I’m rounding the corner to 30 and I love these YA books. They put a spring in my step and a hope in my heart I rarely get outside of Doctor Who. And I don’t think I should be ashamed of loving them.
I’ve been struggling with my nails for months now and I thought I’d fiiiiiiinally gotten to controlling my cuticle biting and nail ripping but, instead, here I am in the middle of an 8 hour argument between family members and I’ve torn off most of my right middle finger nail. Lovely. Not painful at all 🙃🥲
I know that this time last year I was in the darkest time of my entire life so far but I just vocalized and realized that this time last year I wanted to kill myself and now I’m in a (still very confused) better place and it just blows my mind how much can change in a year.
Sitting in my back yard and finally feeling at home. I’ve been back in Virginia for two weeks tomorrow and I’ve been wildly depressed and lost and lonely for all the spare moments I’ve allowed myself to be alone with my thoughts since I got home. I miss California. I miss my ship and my friends and the life I built out there. But right now I’m two beers deep, hanging out with my dogs, and sinking in to the autumn vibes as much as I can (even though august isn’t even over yet). I finally feel home. The east coast humidity and mosquitoes and blue skies and the variety of greenery here. It’s beautiful. It’s not the desert I grew tired of, though I’ve spent my life longing for the desert. The east coast mountains and forests and farms are where I belong. I have my home, my fur babies, my wonderful, wonderful future husband and twin flame. I can build my life here again. I belong, whether it’s with anyone outside of Lance is still up in the air…but Lance and the safe haven of home and our animals are all I need. Tomorrow I get to work re-organizing the library.
When the gods send you a blessing, you don’t ask why it was sent
literally my childhood in a picture
Most of the time I feel like drinking because I’m depressed. But the more I think about it and talk about it and analyze it I realize that a good portion of my feelings come from empathizing with my loved ones. I’m living a good life, I’m finally out of the rock bottom I hit over the summer. And my heart just continues to break over the misfortunes and pain of the people I love the most. There’s so much pain and struggle and we all need a little more love.
coyote posting
Not today motherfucker
Remember: toe beans are the sign of a killer.
Funnily enough, I’m not 100% joking. While many animals have paw pads, the particular kind of soft, squishy beans found on housecats are an adaptation for stealth. Squishy beans mean you’re looking at an ambush predator.
