a bastard's first crime is being born 😂 the second is growing up 🙂↕️
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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YOU ARE THE REASON

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Love Begins
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Jules of Nature
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a bastard's first crime is being born 😂 the second is growing up 🙂↕️
Jenny Holzer, With You Inside Me Comes the Knowledge of My Death, 1994, Silver snake ring with inscription, sterling silver, 925/000, matt, centrifugal cast, hand-finished, in custom felt-lined wooden case1 5/8 × 3 3/8 × 2 1/8 in | 4.1 × 8.6 × 5.4 cm
JEREMY JORDAN PLAYED LIGHT IN DEATH NOT EMUSICAL????????
at the insane stage of character obsession where i start getting the urge to post pngs of them every five seconds like im showing ppl a picture of my stupid ass boyfriend that nobody likes but me
crazy what an 8k step walk can do for the back it doesnt hurt anymore
fr. “Three Mile Island at Night” by Michelle Brooks
Yan, V. X., Arndt, A. N., Muenks, K., & Henderson, M. D. (2025). I forgot that you existed: Role of memory accessibility in the gender citation gap. American Psychologist, 80(1), 91–105. https://doi.org/10.1037/amp0001299
[Correction Notice: An Erratum for this article was reported online in American Psychologist on Sep 19 2024. The name of the author, Amy N. Arndt was incorrectly omitted from the author list in the original article. All versions of this article have been corrected.]
should my ass apply for art history for shits and giggles
just got told i can and should apply for multiple college departments and maybe my life isnt over before i've even turned 25
every pair of shoes chomping at the bit to enact human rights violations on my feet
why are there so many centipedes whos feeding yall
walking home feels like running away from a crime i committed
(trying to give relationship advice) from a narrative perspective i think both of you dying together would be the most emotionally satisfying resolution but i’m guessing that’s not what you want to hear
my lower back hurts