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why didnt obi wan introduce anakin to system of a down like my dad did when he sensed a darkness in me. i cant stand catholics
As Bed Bath and Above, so Bed Bath and Below
At the beginning of 2021 I was a year and a half clean. I’d been single 3 years and was practicing yoga daily. I was deep in my spiritual practice and felt like I was beginning to heal my trauma and inner child. Now at the end of the year, I’m 3 weeks clean and technically dated someone for a month who broke my heart. I haven’t worked out in months and have new traumas to process. I’m going on a date with the first boy I ever loved, 4 years later. I don’t want him. Sometimes I wonder what would be different if I didn’t make the decisions I did. If I had stayed clean. If I hadn’t fell in love. Would it have been more positive and growth forward? Or would 2021 still kicked me in the back of the knees? Why do I feel like I’m back at square one even if I’m really not. Am I a new person? Is it a new season?
"get home safe" is a spell and i am casting it on all my friends
Imagine being in your 80s and looking this good 😭 they so badass
something deeply intimate about being outside early in the morning all alone and seeing the world as she is
I look like a dweeb and I’ll prolly forget his name by the end of the week but my what a lovely night/morning
sir please thats my emotional support song that i first heard on a 8tracks playlist in 2014
[text ID: Sure, we go to the bar to drink, and we drink to get drunk, but peel back that layer and there’s yet another: we get drunk to leak a little truth. We get drunk so we can say things, often things we’ll want to be able to deny later. end ID]
if anyone needs me i'll be frothing at the mouth thinking about the origin of language and interspecies communication. happy wednesday.
how did we learn this? who taught us this? is it coincidental? is it observational? is it that something in the source of these sixteen languages stems from the same animal instinct that causes each of these species to call out to their own kind? I Am Going To Lose It.
Um. My life is chaotic and weird and stressful. I love it but I also hate it. I want out of my current situation so I can be weird and chaotic and stressed on my own terms. Fuck