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YOU ARE THE REASON
Sweet Seals For You, Always

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if i look back, i am lost

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Did you think anything you ever did mattered?
“The feral woman is extremely hungry for something soulful,”
— Clarissa Pinkola Estés, from “Women who Run with the Wolves,” c. 1992
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...she'll grow into it
Daily gratitude
I don’t have kids
I don’t spend money on nicotine
I don’t gamble my money away on sports
I’m not reliant on a chat bot for all my life functions
My books/CDs/DVDs collection is plentiful
been working on this for ages please don’t let it flop
daughter of sun
So I’ve been playing a lot of coral island lately
another underappreciated tumblr feature that you dont get on other sites is the queue. i love it when something i thought was funny six months ago and then forgot about a week later crawlts its way out of the processing vortex and i get to see it all over again.
you should queue this post it would be funny and grant me immortality
you motherfuckers put me in the processing vortex
The painting Judith with the head of Holofernes (1846), by Charles van Beveren.
lilac & gooseberries
feverish and forsaken. on my second glass of mulled wine. never kill yourself
He was as tall as he was tall, and his eyes were the color they were. To describe his hair one would say that he had some. His face had all the features you'd expect, and none of the ones you wouldn't. "There he is," people would often say of him, but only when he was there. And they were right.