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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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occasionally subtle
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@theartofmadeline
Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
Not today Justin
Xuebing Du
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2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
we're not kids anymore.
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Misplaced Lens Cap
Origami Around
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@savagesensitivity
I want romance. I want intimacy. I want the 4am love making. I want consistency, loyalty. I want the random looks of admiration. I want to know you’re just for me. I want date nights. I want love so pure and true. I want it because I return it.
Having a crush on a man who never wants to hang out during the day yet loves hitting you up at 4 am needs to be studied as a mental illness.
craving the feel of your lips on my neck
I kind of miss the impulsivity that certain spaces used to allow. oh you want a hair cut today? hairdresser in the corner can fit you in before her 2 o’clock. tattoo of a cobra… sure leg or arm? even concerts, back when you could go to the box office thirty mins before any show. not saying these things don’t exist at all, but everything feels booked five months in advance and 10x more expensive
Yearning
I know that I should be alright alone
I know that I should be happy with friends
I know that I should feel satisfaction in myself
But I feel so alone when daylight ends
Reaching out for formless love
Is always the wrong way
But when I just long to be held
What more can I say?
It's always rough when what I love brings me so many tears
Sweet, tender, destined romance that ends in a passionate kiss
But the cruel scales of envy coat my being
Because I long for that loving bliss
I want to be treasured, to be held with such care
Yet longing and alone I'm left to dance
Bathed in moonlight tinged with sadness
As I dream of a miracle romance
let go of what wants to leave
Not to brag but what a time to be childless
I think it sucks that you have to go to so many different kinds of doctor to take care of yourself. It's the 21st century. I should be able to go to a single office where they scan me with a big xerox machine and tell me what I'm allergic to and why my tummy hurts and if I have any cancer or cavities or if my glasses prescription has changed. And then I should get a sticker.
Even platonically, I love intensely.
I do.
A lot of people still don’t understand me when I say that reversing desertification is a good thing. They think I hate deserts
Let me put it this way. I really like the ocean. However I don’t think it’s a good thing for the ocean to flood inland destroying ecosystems and villages because some of the natural hills that kept it at bay have been mined away. Me building a dam to keep the ocean away to bring back some of the natural barrier that was lost isn’t me trying to destroy the ocean. It’s me keeping the ocean out of my goddamned ecosystem where it isn’t meant to be anyways.
People planting new trees and grasslands on the edge of the Sahara desert aren’t trying to get rid of the entire desert. They’re replacing the natural root systems that kept the soil from blowing away that have been eaten away by overgrazing. They’re replacing the natural barrier that keeps the desert in its goddamned place.
May you be chosen in ways that don’t confuse your nervous system.
