when ever I start hearing the horns of the apocalypse I just say out loud to myself "the tumpet. bwaaa" and it makes me feel better every time
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when ever I start hearing the horns of the apocalypse I just say out loud to myself "the tumpet. bwaaa" and it makes me feel better every time
all in all I take a complete disarmament and non-proliferation stance on boyfriends. Do not use them. Do not create them. Dismantle the ones you have and repurpose their material for peaceful civilian use. This is the only way the world can know peace
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Modica - Ruth Stage , 2026.
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Egg tempera and handmade gesso on panel , 100 x 120 cm.
Doechii by Brianna Capozzi for Victoria’s Secret
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Zhangye Danxia Landform, China by YUEBIRDS
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James Baldwin, Giovanni’s Room
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the menstrual cup and menstrual scepter
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