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DEAR READER

Janaina Medeiros
wallacepolsom
$LAYYYTER

roma★
Today's Document
Peter Solarz

Kiana Khansmith
One Nice Bug Per Day
Sade Olutola
sheepfilms
Sweet Seals For You, Always

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Not today Justin

Kaledo Art
Mike Driver
we're not kids anymore.

Discoholic 🪩
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
occasionally subtle

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nana fandom / writing sideblog - @love--song
death note fandom / writing sideblog - @mi-ha-el
BROOO THERE IS SO WAY THAT THERE ISNT MORE GOKU FICS.
My man is severely underrated, it horrendous. LIKE BRO ITS GOKU, WHERE IS THE LOVE — THE CARE — THE TENDERNESS OF TENSION FILLED FICS.
This is outrageous.
I’m starting a revelation. WE MUST WRITE MORE FOR GOKU.
It’s not even only him, Vegeta has been neglected too 😭
im tired of you still tied to me
too tired to move, too tired to leave
nobody yearns like mr valo anymore im sorry
imagine not knowing who ville valo is
I genuinely think once you start listening to Ethel Cain you can’t go back. Her music just has a hold of my soul and nothing else even comes close to it. She actually has a spiritual power.
Reblog if you want your followers to ask you anything they're curious about.
In case anyone is having a bad night:
Here is the fudgiest brownie in a mug recipe I’ve found
Here are some fun sites
Here is a master post of Adventure Time episodes and comics
Here is a master post of movies including Disney and Studio Ghibli
Here is a master post of other master posts to TV shows and movies
*tucks you in with fuzzy blanket* *pats your head*
You’ll be okay, friend <3
i will reblog this everytime it shows up because any of my followers could have a bad night right now
All these links, besides the first, are broken. So here’s some more.
Here’s an emergency compliment
Here you can play 2048
Here’s a playlist of Bob ross
Here’s a website to watch movie’s and shows for free
Here’s a website to watch documentaries for free
Here you can to nothing for two minutes
Here you can break something. It’s good for anger
Here’s a button to press to make everything okay
Here’s a site to cut something up (TRIGGER WARNING)
Here’s a site that makes you a website depending on a song you choose
Here’s a gay comic. It’s adorable
Here you can spend Bill Gate’s money
Here you can draw your own island
Here you can learn about patterns website’s use
Here you can get your life stats
Here you can listen to the Tucker Zone (Headphones needed)
Here you can see how fast you’re moving
Here you can see the progress of time
Here you can see the future of the universe
Im glad they made up romance for stories and music but can you imagine how scary it would be to deal with all that for real
reblog this if you are gay, constantly tired, or a cryptic entity that merely inhabits a human form
A bit of everything.
$tyros arent enough. i need to go deeper.
the urge to get better so i can feel good again v the urge to get worse to prove myself
You ever just... yell about #ruralcore??
Shoutout to the weird girls who became weird boys, and the weird boys who became weird girls, and the ones who became both, neither, or something entirely their own.
The ones who never quite fit, never stayed in the shape they were given, who grew sideways instead of straight, the ones who preferred being softer, to the ones who liked being strong, and we can't forget the ones who enjoy being confused in all the right ways.
Let’s be strange. Let’s be messy. Let’s be wonderfully, unapologetically weird together.
"there's nothing wrong with you." incorrect answer.
i want you to recognize that there is something wrong with me, but love me anyway.
i think the crux of human misery stems from the fact that our skeleton just wants to sit around and accumulate dust in an ancient barrow (that is the innate imperative of all skeletal remains in-case you didn’t know) but our meat has its own agenda which creates this fundamental conflict of interests
my organs keep whining about self preservation , my bones? playing the waiting game
There is comfort in knowing the bones will win
ominous……
Leave my flesh to the worms. “There is comfort in knowing the bones will win.”