hey, don’t cry. caramelldansen, ok?
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Stranger Things
AnasAbdin
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
NASA
Today's Document

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blake kathryn
we're not kids anymore.

if i look back, i am lost

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Not today Justin
Sade Olutola
RMH

ellievsbear
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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@peachy-lutin
hey, don’t cry. caramelldansen, ok?
Prompto: “Have no fear, Prompto’s here!“ Also Prompto:
Happy disability pride month to disabled butches
Happy disability pride month to disabled femmes
Happy disability pride month to disabled trans people
Happy disability pride month to all my lovely disabled queer folks, we are affected disproportionately by disability of all forms <3
oh. sadly, i didn't die while i was sleeping
Is there anything worse than talking to a non-Tumblr friend about something, and KNOWING that there's a PERFECT Tumblr reference for the situation they're describing to you but it would take 10 minutes of convoluted explanations to set up, and not only would they probably not laugh at the end but also they would definitely look at you different after.
this fanfic shit is easy
"I asked Chat GPT" — well, I asked Mother Nature and she said your brain and soul are rotting inside of you.
i think they shouldve taken me on a polar expedition not because i would be useful or especially resilient but because my preexisting mental health conditions would have made me an interesting wildcard
I'm going away some place to begin again. Will you come with me?
THE CHILDREN'S HOUR (1961) dir. William Wyler
mossy
"there is no way you're not using chatgpt for at least a few things here and there no matter your stance on it" what the FUCK are you talking about
The word 'however' is like an imp coiled beneath your chair. It induces ink to form words you have not yet seen, and lines to march across the page and overshoot the margin. There are no endings. If you think so you are deceived as to their nature. They are all beginnings. Here is one.
Bring Up the Bodies, Hilary Mantel
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