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i'm a grandpa befriender
don't really want to go to this improv show tonight but i bought tickets and promised to meet people. accountability .
learning that sabrina carpenter is good friends with veronika slowikowska made me see her in a different light. i think her public persona is deeply ironic. she's trolling
it's so weird how small, button, skislope noses are considered "ideal" bc i very very very strongly prefer bigger more structured shnozzes on both men and women
i'm gonna laugh as soon as I can
upped my weights for my workout today and it felt good. and then afterward i immediately had to train a client while i was still out of breath and shaky lmao
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Keep salting the wound I'm close
one time a being of pure light & truth appeard to me and started saying some bullshit but i ignored it
Dust by Dorianne Laux
Someone spoke to me last night, told me the truth. Just a few words, but I recognized it. I knew I should make myself get up, write it down, but it was late, and I was exhausted from working all day in the garden, moving rocks. Now, I remember only the flavor — not like food, sweet or sharp. More like a fine powder, like dust. And I wasn’t elated or frightened, but simply rapt, aware. That’s how it is sometimes — God comes to your window, all bright light and black wings, and you’re just too tired to open it.
Andromeda (2019), Weyes Blood.
why are you glorifying weed . I just saw your latest reblog why are what is wrong with you . Weed is the first drug to affect 2
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Reblog this and tell me what was your biggest crying over a piece of fiction. You can be vague if you don't want to spoil.