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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
cherry valley forever
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Jules of Nature
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
oozey mess
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Peter Solarz
Claire Keane
@theartofmadeline
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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@semsemie
hi if ur unaware georgia 🇬🇪 (where i live) has officially banned gay marriage, gay ‘propaganda’, gender reassignment surgery and anything ’promoting’ it. a trans model, kesaria abramidze, has been murdered as a direct consequence of this legislation. if you have a queer georgian in your life pls let them know they are loved and let this solidify why we Need pride and hope cause jesus fuck man
it's just a weird night, but one that is worth to remember for sure. honestly it wasn't a special day? or was it special like every day, i don't know.. i had a nice day outside, first at school nailed a presentation, didn't feel like an outsider for once and then had an amazing evening with the lover. these parts, although beautiful, were sort of ordinary, but then when i came home i felt this rush in my heart, a bit of serenity in my mind, something i didn't have for some time. a calm soul for a night, not the calmest maybe but enough to soothe me and give me the time to heal my wounds. this academic term felt like a nightmare time to time, i got too overwhelmed, cried a bunch of times, not knowing what to do, feeling lost and not bright.. however, tonight i felt like something became a little better maybe it's because i remembered, this, This that i'm feeling right now is about to be over and i will not live through these again. i'm growing, just as my body and my soul, and just as time passing. my birthday is close and it's almost the time to change the age in my bio from 22 to 23. i'm grateful for this whole year, i'm grateful for the memories, for the feelings it brought. i'm grateful for the opportunities of growth it opened up, and accepting of the things it took away.
in short, maybe life is not too bad after all. change is constant and i'm well.
the serene feeling of freedom that comes within seconds after you are done with the most stupid task... i mean it wasn't even that big of a thing, it was just one stupid essay that i didn't even care that much. but now that it's done i feel like i'm finally free? free with my time, free with my body. i don't have to punish my bodily desires to function, yes i know. but how can i execute this knowledge into my life? that i don't know at all. every time i need to do smth i become this unbearable thing that spends weeks dreading the thing that needs to be done coming and when i finally have to do it i do it in a way that disturbs me the most. like just be normal bro for once.
bir insana voltaren kokusu da exini hatirlatmaz ya ah be kusum ve fitiklari
i think it's been three whole months since we broke up. it's strange that i'm not sure of the date of our break-up (so strange calling it 'our'), as i celebrated every first kiss, every monthiversary and every little stupid anniversary of every little stupid trip we took. three months, not a long long period, especially compared to the time our relationship took. but it felt long.
anyways, yesterday you appeared in my dream, i woke up, texted you, luckily it was one of the rare nights you were awake-i so wanted you to be a night owl with me but i liked my early bird as well. well, we talked. in my dream, i was running towards you, trying to get in through the doors of the building we met. in my dream, i looked at you and gave you one of my signature smiles. a familiar one.
today, i cried a little-okay, not so little, and thought about that night in our vacation where i cried so much that i basically couldn't breathe. i still don't get why i cried that much that night, or today, but i wish you were here to hold me like you were that night. i wish i could become small, a dot next to you, let myself go a little, focus on your beautiful smell,,
Today's German phrase of the day is: "sich in den Arsch beissen" = "to bite your own ass"
An expression of extreme regret and self-recrimination. Most often used as "Ich könnte mir in den Arsch beissen" ("I could bite my own ass") when an opportunity passes you by or you make an avoidable mistake. Similar to the English "I could kick myself" but more colorful and less physically plausible.
I think one of the most damaging ideologies towards children is the conviction that having children isn’t a calling but a moral obligation.
Not to be a crazy radical or anything, but children deserve to be deeply wanted by their parents.
its so stupid how you’ll have a dream that’s just like this horrible precision-crafted weapon of psychological terror and then you just have to get up and go to work like u didn’t just experience the apocalypse in real time or whatever
i'm just sitting on my couch, looking at my pink tshirt that you wore for the day. it smells like you, making me weak. i smell it, to inhale you, to absorb you through my huge nostrils. god i love u. having you here for a day, making you a salad, tickling you, cuddling with you, watching my favorite parts of a documentary, and simply being in each other's presence is what i need, what i want every day. whenever you jokingly call me wifey or whenever we talk about plants we can have in our future apartmen, i go nuts inside.
i'm so lucky u guys!
i love my girlfriend way too much.
not to be a nerd but it’s so crazy how he (Bernini) really did that from cold hard stone……. truly a spectacle, truly breathtaking, an honor to behold
I think you should know he was 23 when he finished this and the ass gets a lot of attention but the hand on Persepina’s side/tummy is also exquisite
before i saw the caption I knew that HAD to be bernini.
I try not to make sweeping statements but I think there’s a case to be made for bernini as the greater sculptor there’s ever been.
here’s his bust of costanza bonarelli
here’s apollo and daphne from the front, where she’s mostly human
from the back, where she’s mostly tree
and details
this is the one art form I genuinely just cannot get my brain to accept as real. I’ve watched sped-up videos of it being done, read about it, seen in-progress marble statues and I still just can’t get it to sink in or stick. My mind doesn’t want to believe that any person has ever been able to start with a big block and break little bits off of it until it looks like a finely detailed person. At some point it has no recognizable shape and they still know where and how deep they should take a chip out of it that’ll still be the right decision 50,000 fucking chips later?!?
A spell called “Literally Fucking Nothing” that uses all your spell slots and does literally nothing
Chronic fatigue.
It’s good to encourage people sometimes if they want encouragement. But sometimes, if someone says they can’t do something, it’s better to say “that’s okay” and take them at their word. Sometimes we really can’t do something because of our mental illness, physical condition or just the day we’ve had. And we need to learn that sometimes what people need is acceptance and a reminder that they’re worthy, regardless of whatever they can and can’t do.
texting my coworker “hey! how are you feeling” and reading it 40 times to make sure i didn’t accidentally type how are you sex cum penis ass cum porn 1080p hot cock
today's cats and the new leaf of my beloved plant, Tingles. life is good
the idea that suffering (usually in silence) is a virtue has wreaked havoc on our culture, and capitalism has been all too happy to co-opt it. fuck the protestant work ethic, being in pain does not make me a better person, fuck you
reverse gaslighting where i pretend to know exactly what you are talking about
academic conferences
Work meetings
Interviews
Auditory processing disorder
conversations with my cats who are yelling
telling a small baby that they made an excellent point and you fully agree
ADHD
Talking to any of my smarter friends
Autistic trying to social with NTs
we really gotta stop calling anti abortion people "pro life" like even if ur aware how bullshit of a term that is ur still somewhat reinforcing the idea & validating them. say anti abortion or anti choice or, my personal favorite, cunt
yesss pro choice is the only pro life option
