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Hey, hey. Hi. I just wanted to let you know I think you're really great and you deserve some paperclips. 🖇🖇🖇
🖇🖇🖇
I had a crush on you once i hope you dont mind
I don't know who you are but I highly doubt that's true
If you could have said anything to your old highschool friends when you last saw them what would you say
Well the thing is, you can always say anything you want to people. You just may not want to deal with the consequences of saying certain things. And if you don't want to deal with the consequences of telling someone something, you don't really want to say it at all... because the purpose of speech is communication. And if you don't want people to respond to your communication, you don't really want to communicate
8 years old. College reading level. The weight of the world on my shoulders.
20 years old. illiterate. the weight of the universe has given me chronic back pain
Wow, so nice!
Artist: Dallas Nagata White (website)
Dallas is a Japanese-American photographer, artist, and cosplayer from Honolulu. You can find more of her embroidery projects on her twitter.
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Icosahedral (20-sided) quartz crystal die, Roman 1st-3rd centuries AD
a hylian girl looks out her back window. the hero of time is out there, behind the shed, screaming and hitting a box with a dismembered skeleton arm. the box shatters, and he scrambles to gather all the scattered apples into his bag. then he takes down his manbun to tie a bandana around his head, and takes a flying leap at a flat and featureless cliff. he climbs. fifty feet up, he stops and shoves a fish into his mouth. “there he goes,” her mother says. “he’s going to save us all.”
“actually link was only the hero of time in–” look buddy if you think i play link as anything other than hero incarnate and reincarnate ad infinitum, knowing no peace because he has only ever been born as opposition, knowing things he should not know and with muscle memory from bodies he no longer has, you have not been paying attention to my predictable ass
me: if it’s meant to be, it’ll happen also me: *quadruple texts you within 3 hours*
i've been on tumblr for 8 years and all i've gotten out of it is a pavlovian fear response to the word 'valid'
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Demons are usually depicted as red to indicate that they're heavily seasoned with paprika and chili powder, like a chorizo.
Constantly torn between “I can’t ask for help bc then I’m annoying and everyone will be mad” and “I must ask for help at every possible stage because I might do it wrong and then everyone will be mad” ya feel
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