I love with my teeth
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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Jules of Nature

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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
YOU ARE THE REASON
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I love with my teeth
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Fruit Salad
i hope that someday there will be no more advertisements ever again
by: midnight_mortuary - ig
thinking about how when you experience a lot of shame in your formative years (indirectly, directly, as abuse or just as an extant part of your environment) it becomes really difficult to be perceived by other people in general. the mere concept of someone watching me do anything, whether it's a totally normal activity or something unfamiliar of embarrassing, whether I'm working in an excel spreadsheet or being horny on main, it just makes my skin crawl and my brain turn to static because I cannot convince myself that it's okay to be seen and experienced. because to exist is to be ashamed and embarrassed of myself, whether I'm failing at something or not, because my instinctive reaction to anyone commenting on ANYTHING I'm doing is to crawl into a hole and die. it's such a bizarre and dehumanizing feeling to just not be able to exist without constantly thinking about how you are being Perceived. ceaseless watcher give me a god damn break.
sorry to put your tags on blast on this insane breach containment post I have since muted, but you're right and you should say it.
It is defeatable. Go for the throat.
The thing that scares me the most about losing someone is never being able to smell them again
Black and Beautiful ❤️
Focus
Kawakami Village, Japan by t-koniyan
No one.
“Wild Geese”, by Mary Oliver
Mutuals I wished some of you lived closer. So I could pick you up to go on walks together. I think we all need a nice walk in the woods or park with a friend.