Angel of the Forest. This statue is can be found in Ozark, Missouri. (Source)
Beautiful
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Cosimo Galluzzi
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
Today's Document
todays bird
Monterey Bay Aquarium

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
almost home

JVL
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
trying on a metaphor

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Not today Justin

#extradirty
Show & Tell
Peter Solarz
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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@s5word
Angel of the Forest. This statue is can be found in Ozark, Missouri. (Source)
Beautiful
Can you hear me sobbing
Omfg who made this where is this from???
Hercules - is a rescued Lion that lives at the Wild Animal Sanctuary in Colorado, and like other lions there, he sometimes dreams of roaring while he is sleeping
He sounds like a pull cord lawn mower that won’t start up
some of the most sensitive areas of the female body
look at all the regions that are not titties and vagina guys
porn has lied to you. there are other places you can touch that sensitive and pleasurable.
Truth…
Long live the true men who stand up every day.
This masculinity is never toxic
neurotypical people be like: sweetie :))))))) i understand what you:))re going through :)) but we all have:)those:)days:))u just need to appreciate the good :) in life. some people:)))have it way:)worse than u. just :) be:)) happy:)) sweetie:))) u have evrything:))))darling (:(:
hoooo
BITCH
yeayus
I think I’ve reblogged this 10 times in the past few days. I love it
me every month: has my period AGAIN
me every month:
Welllllllllllllll periods suck(trust me, I was emotionally close with a woman, in fact close enough to feel her goddamn periods. Fuck I fucking hated it, men, don’t get that attached. Be supportive, feed her ice cream and whatever else she asks for, but don’t get attached enough to feel them. It’s not worth it.
Anyway, I hate to be callous but that’s just your body telling you to hurry up and get pregnant. Of course birth control also makes them not as bad, depending on what kind. Of course you find out that there’s more kinds of birth control than there are types of oil, which is a pain. There are more period blood containment things(yes, tht includes tampons, pads, cups, etc.) than there are types of oil according to my dad who actually knows his shit about the oil,saying there’s like 4 types.(Yes, talking about motor oil here)
So ladies, find what’s right for you. Ask a doctor. Test some different period things out. It’s for your own good
What the FUCK are you talking about
how has this dude not deleted yet? what the fuck? what tHE FUCK?
Ya’ll talk about the Mom Friend and the Older Sibling Friend but I hear nothing about the Goblin Friend
Eats food up off the floor screaming something about the five second rule
Sweatpants count as a look
Throws everything in a pile on the nearest surface as soon as they’re home
“Haha that’s gross let me see”
Hoards of some sort. Mugs, pens, notebooks, anything
Sitting in a dark room for hours wrapped up in seven blankets in front of a laptop unblinking
Makes weird noise effects to express emotions
Laying on random surfaces
I love how the notes are just people either tagging their local goblin or identifying themselves with goblinkind
Me and @dykecottoncandy are goblins in love
“spa-ghetti”
This still gets me everytime
my cat: [gets claw stuck on bed sheet]
me: oh! let me help you-
my cat as soon as i touch her paw:
Mind your business
note to self
- stop checking who’s watching your story compulsively, or at all - stop checking if theyve read your message - stop deleting posts and pictures when they dont get enough attention - who cares if they can hear your music blasting through your earphones, turn it up - stop comparing yourself to her. you are enough - stop apologizing for being sick - stop refreshing your notifications, my fingers are so sore - ignore the urge to conform to their expectations - stop talking, listen - do not let people tell you to calm down - stop trying to get them to want you , if they want you they will ask - stop making the same mistakes - stop feeling bad about thinking of his body against yours - stop refraining from appreciating yourself - stop explaining yourself - create. - you dont need people - stop feeling everything so damn much
My brother was diagnosed with depression years before I was, and because of that he started therapy years before I did.
I still remember when I was a young teen and he was playing a Nirvana song and he stopped it at this one line: “I miss the comfort of being sad”
He told me that when you start to get better, there’s a part of you that misses being sad and that if you start feeling that way you have to be extra extra aware and careful because if you indulge the feeling you’ll go down a self-destructive spiral
And even though that was years and years ago, I think about it all the time. Especially when I’m reading discourse on the idea of getting so attached to mental illness as an identity that you don’t want to improve things because you feel safe in it and don’t know who you are without it
I always think of that line “I miss the comfort of being sad” and my brother’s warning
I know in not the best house keeper, in not organised enough I sleep till my kids wake me and then flap around in a blind panic. I’m not the best cook I lack finesse , or baker my hands aren’t quite light enough, my Landry is so neglected it might walk out and leave and my ironing I just ignore it till it screams then I pay to have my husbands shirts done, i don’t get to workout enough, read enough , Hoover enough , mop enough , dust Enough , the list goes on and on but the most amazing thing is despite all this my children think im the very best mom , and their words and sticky kisses and hot hugs make me believe them and somehow nothing else matters. My_daily_story @instagram
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