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AnasAbdin

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Claire Keane

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Misplaced Lens Cap
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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Sade Olutola

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$LAYYYTER
YOU ARE THE REASON

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@nightgeneration
Legend says… #EthicalMemes
the bunnies said so :o)
i’ve fallen so much more in love with you over the past week. to many more baby and happy 6 months!
Genieve Figgis (Irish, b. 1972), Lucifer and me (after Bouguereau), 2018. Acrylic on canvas
the bunnies said so :o)
I read this post the other day that said “sometimes people pretend you’re a bad person so they don’t feel guilty for the things they did to you” and boiiii has that one stuck with me
how does past me always call me out so correctly
we could talk about literally anything and i’d just be happy i got to talk to you
“And like the moon, we must go through phases of emptiness to feel full again.”
— Excerpt #148 (via loveage-moondream)
“So you ask me how I’m doing and I try not to mention I’ve been asleep for a few months. I’ve been asleep so long, tomorrow feels like last week. My hair grows past my shoulders and the night stretches forward like it’s the only road home and all the taxis are full. You ask me how I’m doing and I try not to tell you I miss daylight. I miss laughing without worrying I’m too loud. I miss the smell of wet lilacs. Bars with clinking glasses and low music. Smelling oranges in the produce aisle. Friends that say, “this made me think of you.“ Maybe this is more explanation than you wanted. I’m okay. My hands are shaking less. I’ve missed you for too many winters. I’m coming back soon.”
— Schuyler Peck, Too Many Winters