he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
Misplaced Lens Cap
cherry valley forever
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

@theartofmadeline
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

roma★
Three Goblin Art
trying on a metaphor
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One Nice Bug Per Day

if i look back, i am lost
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

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ojovivo
dirt enthusiast
noise dept.
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@scorpioontheblock
“And I'll be yours to keep, Wind in the shadows, whale song in the deep”.
To be loved is to be seen - I’ve never known love before you.
My whole heart. I adore every part of you and fuck am I lucky 💖
she just wants to be choked and told how pretty she is
Backshots and a finger hooked in my mouth making my head turn to look at him as he fucks me mindlessly…
No notes 👏🏼
You are a disgusting little pervert
(flirting)
My littlest best friend. It’s been 9 years of us being together all the time, traveling everywhere, and all the houses we lived in - you made it a home.
Little beepboop, chunky choo, puggeroo. My whole heart.
Oh. My. Heart.
I think arguably one of the only things worse than ignoring / denying a victim of abuse is accusing them of being the abuser. Especially given the fact that most abusers use tactics like “you made me do this” or the old “you are abusing me by calling out my abuse bc it makes me feel bad”. The victims who escape those situations often face a long road in their ‘next life’ of internally focused paranoia and constant moral inventory taking; afraid that setting a boundary, or being firm (or being in a bad mood even) is behavior that is too reminiscent of how their own abuser acted. Trauma altering the ability to differentiate. Having to muck through the dense fucking mud of “Am I a bad person, and that’s why this happened to me? Maybe it was all my fault…” A truly devastating phenomenon.
This ☝🏼
emotional processing is so funny because sometimes you’ll be violently sobbing on your bedroom floor over something that happened 4 years ago and then you’ll just. get up and make coffee. and go to the grocery store. and take all this fundamental sadness for a walk. and ponder the cosmic experiences of humanity while eating a sandwich. and that’s healing.
I'm not exactly sure which wound is the one I belong to.
Hanif Abdurraqib, The Crown Ain't Worth Much
“I think I’ll prefer you a stranger someday.”
— Sabrina Benaim, “on the last gesture between us”
“I’ve had so many knives stuck into me, when they hand me a flower I can’t quite make out what it is. It takes time.”
— Charles Bukowski
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how do people live without wanting to die?