Midnight on the dashboard of good and evil
Not today Justin
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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Cosimo Galluzzi
Claire Keane
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
YOU ARE THE REASON
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Xuebing Du

#extradirty
occasionally subtle
The Stonewall Inn
RMH
trying on a metaphor
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
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NASA
Sweet Seals For You, Always
hello vonnie
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Midnight on the dashboard of good and evil
Where did your first name come from?
I was named after one of my parents
I was named after a dead relative or family friend
I was named after a living relative or family friend
I was named after a religious figure
I was named after a historical figure
I was named after a fictional character
I was named after a place
My parents just chose a name they liked
Other
Having been named after a character in The Great Gatsby by my English-major dad, I thought I would ask about this.
Til the room smells like cooked goose
delicious party pokemon
By Rose Sanderson
Jeroen Taal, ‘ Italy, La Serra’
'Wave in Backlight'. Peter Witt.
me at macdonalds
cashier: hello sir wha t can i get for u today
me: yeah can i get uhh 4 piece buttermilk chicken tenders and uhhh large sprite
cashier: ok will that be all?
me:
I love asking friends, without context, "what are you really into this week?" I'll go first. this week I'm really into mouthwash and sudoku. Last week I was into peaches.
we used to be a society on here!! reblog, don't like! I want to hear what you're into!!! I'm literally looking into the nyt game Pips!!!
“your friend is dead, and their corpse is inhabited by something only you can see for what it truly is" is already good horror. but "you begin to love the thing that wears their face"? the blasphemy of it. terror turning into desire. grief turning into longing. being enticed by what should repel you. it twists the knife deeper, because the horror is not based on deception anymore. the fear comes from recognizing the monster in its raw form and finding beauty there. you're not clinging to scraps of your friend, you're surrendering to something other, something wrong, and loving it. you're not holding onto a ghost of the past, it’s the monster itself that you choose
I have been quoting this tiktok for the past two weeks.
This bitch had like 5 accents
Princess Bitch
you’re chopped unc