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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Love Begins
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Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
noise dept.
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
#extradirty
ojovivo
will byers stan first human second
Jules of Nature
RMH
Misplaced Lens Cap
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
sheepfilms
Keni
YOU ARE THE REASON
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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@promisesbeforeisleep
It’s sad
isn’t it.
To feel time and time again you have found a soul that speaks with yours, only to find unrequited love in the end.
It’s sad.
That I have so much love to give, yet greif is what I carry -- love with nowhere left to go.
It is sad.
I’ve become good at mourning, processing and feeling the stages and letting them pass through me. However my question remains the same:
Is it easier to mourn the dead or the living?
“are you okay” no, next question
It’s World Octopus Day! ❤️❤️❤️
Behold, a common octopus for the people—the same species teaching classes on Netflix these days.
Octopus vulgaris—meaning “common octopus,” not due to a cephalopoddy mouth—is found throughout the Atlantic and Mediterranean. Their lairs can be spotted by piles of leftover shells scattered about the entrance—the famed octopus’s garden! Octo-ber 8th kicks off Cephalopod Awareness Days, a time to sea-lebrate these marvelous face-footed mollusks. Let’s cephaloparty!
Always too much, Never enough
I’ve been told again and again
You’re too much
but I’m just me.
I love hard, and I cry hard, and I dream way to big.
and my own body betrays me.
again.
I have been told time and time again
You’re just not enough
but I’m just me.
I try my best, and I give it my all, and I never ever lose hope
and my brain gets the best of me
again.
Curse my gullible nature,
and my stupid, kind soul.
Now I just feel silly, vulnerable.
You ignorant girl.
Not even close to enough, and somehow still
too much.
By @lettershoppe
Waves
I used to be so articulate.
Before.
Grief is an endless abyss.
and words now vomit out of my vocal cords.
I am broken, shattered, and destroyed.
but, unfortunately, the rubble doesn’t clear itself.
Pressure, along with Time, is what turns Carbon into Diamonds.
I only hope that in 3.3 billion years, I too will turn into something beautiful.
Food for thought... 🍔🍕🌭🍟
It’s not a choice to be Gay. Queer. Trans. Bisexual. Lesbian. Etc
It’s a decision written in our cosmic makeup. Our genetics tell us who to be attracted to, and who to be, it’s hardwired into our brains. It’s not more of a choice than to be born, it’s a fate that isn’t in our hands. 🙌🏼
However, It is a choice to be part of the LGBT Community. It’s a decision to live your life, out front and full of glitter and rainbows. 🦄🌈(The best way to live it, if you ask me.) It’s a choice to love who you love and not be afraid, or ashamed. To marry who you love. And it’s a choice to fight for others who do not have a voice, to stomp out hatred, no matter the source. Its a choice to be in the light, so children/teens/ young adults can see that they’re not alone. They’re are people out there just like them who are happy, and in love and most of all thriving.
“Be the change you wish to see in the world”
It starts within. ❤️🧡💛💚💙💜
this is so important
The thing about being LGBT+ is, at some point in your childhood, no matter how accepting your parents are, at some point, you have to question: “do they love me unconditionally?” And then you have to plan for the possibility hat the answer is no. And that fucks you up. Straight cis people never have to question that.
When it rains, it pours
And now my phone is broken.
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