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What is sought remains hidden from the seeker by already being everything.
Alexa play crush by Ethel Cain
Save me sapphic couples in media, save me
Happy Pride Month š³ļøāš love yāall ā¤ļø.
to love me is to suffer me
like the flame that feeds the candle, the candle feeds the flame
Iām.. at a loss for words. The sadness is permeating my entire being and Iām terrified of getting swallowed up by it. I thought I was okay but Iām really not.
PNW
I think about you every day. I never stop missing you.
Same
dark green is a nice color. underrated
ladies and gentlemen, Phtalo Green
sorry for putting you in a glass jar with a twig and a leaf i thought you would like it
Pride month starts tomorrow so I just want to remind you that if you don't support BLM and are complaining about 'riots' you are not allowed to celebrate pride month! The birth of pride was the Stonewall RIOTS, rebellion against police violence by black and brown women. There is no gay liberation without black lives. There is no trans liberation without black lives.
that oldest sister feel when you just accept that any task not deliberately directed at someone in particular is going to be your responsibility
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the year is 1347. my husband just died from āthe plagueā and iām moving in with my female ācompanionā in a secluded mansion in the european country. we have no kids and two dogs and we seem unusually close. i call her my wife but historians call her my best friend. little does everyone know, sheās both.