The Stonewall Inn
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
hello vonnie
Jules of Nature
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Claire Keane

gracie abrams
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
noise dept.

@theartofmadeline

Andulka
trying on a metaphor
art blog(derogatory)
$LAYYYTER
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

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Cosimo Galluzzi

bliss lane
The Bowery Presents
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@medievalwitch
Have you ever been to a celebrity's grave?
yes
no
Define celebrity however you'd like.
haters will see me mind control them and be like wow i do not dislike her anymore
ꜱᴘᴇᴇᴅ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ, '88
▐ michael jackson. ⋆˚࿔
TWILIGHT (2008) dir. Catherine Hardwicke
look at the republican calendar and see which animal/plant/item is associated with your birthday ok. if you're born january 14 you get the day of the cat
solidarity for everyone who was born on the day of the cistern or the watering can or something like that
me tongue-deep in a sandalwood candle: 🤤
the tjmaxx employee loading a fourth tranquilizer dart into their blowgun: i need backup
No one messes with mermaids. HAPPY 20 YEARS, H2O: JUST ADD WATER! (FIRST AIRED JULY 7, 2006)
sorry, i can't come my clothes look fcking stupid on me
CHAPPELL ROAN performing at Lollapalooza Brasil (March 21, 2026)
your 14 follower blog is silencing queer voices
Thriller Singles
Michael Jackson Grammy Awards Performance In, 1988 Source
is this a life? i don’t know. i make another cup of coffee. stare at a tree from my balcony. write in my journal. take a hot shower. i call my sister and say nothing of value. she listens anyway. i make another coffee. read a book that gives me bad dreams. pick up my pen to write and put it back down. another flip of the calendar i carry in the center of my chest. i am learning to let my heart open up again