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Sarah, 22. I'm not really sure what I am doing

[peoplehood-deactivated20211003]

Sudden wave of an immense love for humanity has hit me once again…

[peoplehood-deactivated20211003]

We all exist together… that’s pretty neat…

[headspace-hotel]

Yeah…

[rosarrie]

breakfast

[jacebeleren]

i think love is about finding people to be in the kitchen with

[oumaimas]

kitchen

The light is most yellow in the kitchen.

[junk-drop]

[girlcowboy1]

Being the village freak isn't easy but someones gotta do it

[f0mo]

okay but waking up in the middle of the night to soft rain and knowing you’ve got hours to sleep, when you’re toasty warm and comfortable and sleep has made you forget all your worries and you go back to sleep feeling as content as ever.

[kazualbrekker-deactivated202011]

So many languages so little brain

[seafoamplant-deactivated2020072]

Concept: me, spending time with my closest friends. We’re all in the kitchen while I’m cooking dinner, my apartment is cozy and it smells delicious. It’s raining outside and we’re all laughing, with no stress. 

[selavy]

this comment on the NYT’s carbonara recipe that uses bacon, tomato ketchup, and parmesan…….God’s mind

[191195-deactivated20240210]

“when you, Americans, weren’t even in God’s mind. Ciao.”

[soundsof71]

[soundsof71]

Joni Mitchell, kinda glam, 1974, by Henry Diltz

[chthonic-isabelleadjani-deactiv]

The idea of english as a mother tongue is so strange to me, in my head english is how ppl communicate when there's no way in common to communicate, so english as a mother tongue sounds a bit like idk email as a mother tongue ykwim? Like english to me feels like the stuff that's used to fill the empty spaces between languages

[carnivorine]

Ok English is my native language and unfortunatly the only one I know yet, but this reminds me so much of that passage in Flights by Olga Tokarczuk

[museiums]

[hillergoodspeed]

[diarygirls]

love languages

cut up fruit on a plate

doing work at the same table

adjusting someone’s collar, brushing off lint on their shoulder, fixing their hair

bringing home leftovers

excited text messages 

[altstudio]

[podencos]

I wish it were like 1998 and instead of a blog I had a small local radio show you all called into and we talked about nothing together