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Kiana Khansmith
AnasAbdin
we're not kids anymore.
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Keni

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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Claire Keane
RMH
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@reallyheterophobic
chloe_vin
the cocaine addicted wealthy elite: i don’t think poor people who smoke weed should get food card money.
Out of the Snow
Blood orange like a summer sunset
I can feel the heat, drawing beads of sweat on my forehead and upper lip
Thick air, surrounding and suffocating.
Heart thumping, the shrill buzz of cicadas ringing in my ears
As if my bleeding thoughts were in need of an audience
The sounds blend as the hair on my skin rises, sweat growing cold causing a shiver.
Such a familiar feeling, but a stranger all the same
An echo of a memory; before the times of blizzards and lakes covered in ice that was just too thin.
The twinge of my heart reminds me to smile and be happy that I made it this far
From blistered feet and icy lips, always seeking but never finding warmth
To the burning heat.
Mosquito bites cover my skin and I scratch and scratch and scratch
Drawing the same blood orange to mix with sweet sweat.
I have been here before
Yearned for this before
Never learning my lesson.
The orange was a wisp of hope I longed for during the snow.
Again I long for the snow.
Just as I longed for the sunset.
Y’all mind if I uhhh
Love women so much all the time
i want to be soft and at peace, living a life full of warmth and rainy days under the covers, reading old poetry and classic novels, in a house with far too many plants and art covering the walls. i want to be surrounded with positivity and beauty and stay inside to keep away the cold and angry world. there is so much negativity and selfishness and anxiety out there, but i want to live in the beauty of it all. a cozy home with the love of my life, kissing shoulders and breathing in each other. gosh please just take time to slow down and enjoy life, there is so much happiness to be found in the little thing
/sienne_/
went for a walk today, watched one tree hill, spent sometime taking product photos, + now spending the rest of the day in self-care mode. what do you guys like to do for self-care? I’ll be cleaning my room, doing some yoga, watching some YouTube, + reading my bible. 💛
{ photos are from pinterest; todo list is from my shop }
growing up as a lesbian is constantly wanting boys attention but immediately feeling disgust or fear when said boy gives u attention
Concept: you’ve been married to your wife for 3 years. You wake up in your bed before she does, your nose cold but your body warm. Careful not to wake her, you get out of bed and your toes curl when your feet hit the cold floor. You brew a pot of coffee and take a cup, making sure to leave enough for her. You pull on a big sweater and walk out onto your deck, sitting in a big wood chair to look out over the forest. The leaves are orange and edged with frost. All is quiet as the sun rises over the trees. You hear the door opening behind you and your wife sits down next to you, wrapping the comforter from your bed around both of you shoulders. You sit there like that until the sun is well up and your coffee cups are empty.
Oh my god. This is it. I want this so badly.
I’m slowly becoming the gay I want
She’s mine just FYI
everyone unstan antoni and focus all of those energies onto woke king jonathan van ness please