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Not today Justin
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
occasionally subtle
Color Me Curious

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— Nikita Gill
Racism isn’t saying an uncomfortable word. Racism is every news media reporting on the individual lives of the 33 adult settler hostages to be released in Phase 1, and not one mention of the 100+ Palestinians, 25 of whom are children, that Israel has murdered since announcing the ceasefire. They’ll try to kill as many as they can before Sunday.
Support my family from here to rebuild their lives. Your support makes us more attached to our land to build a better life.
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Art by The Unclean
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— Nitya Prakash
so soft it hurts
And there is ever just one thing between us I want it to be love, not the memories, not the regrets, not the even the words we said, but love, beating, existing, living, defiant, even if I never see you again, even if we never speak. Let this love be what always remains between you and me.
e.v.e.
Done are the days of love in our veins.
If you love someone…
Done are the days of love in our veins.
please watch this two second clip from santa clarita diet
mah shErbet.,, mah sp ᵒᵒⁿ
Winter Floor - Original Song - This is probably one of the most raw pieces of music I have ever written. I wrote a word, I wrote your name, name in mind. I haven’t heard, haven’t heard, if you’re fine. I- broke your bones, wish they were mine. Let me lay here, let me stay here, on the cold winter floor. it is better, if I stay here, I don’t want this anymore. let me lay (stay) here.
I, I’m a child. Young & wild. But I am old. Speak, to me smile. I won’t do what I am told. I- I won’t make it home. Let me lay here, let me please fear, I won’t ever learn I’m sold. I am begging you to go, I promise I won’t love you so, as long as you stay clear, my dear.
Play that funky music white boy!
i am not a hint taker. u need to speak up.