Cloudography, version II - blueish. 1 - 2 - 3 - 4

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
sheepfilms
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
taylor price

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shark vs the universe
cherry valley forever
art blog(derogatory)
trying on a metaphor
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I'd rather be in outer space šø
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Jules of Nature

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⣠Chile in a Photography ā£
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Kaledo Art

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Cloudography, version II - blueish. 1 - 2 - 3 - 4
i know you just said you are not mad at me but the way you said it made me wonder are you mad at me
THIS IS LITERALLY IT.
Tenth Doctor + snow š§
the hierarchy of compliments goes like this:
drunk girls in the bathroom complimenting your outfit
little kids complimenting literally anything about u
little old ladies at the checkout till
librarians on your reading choices
And he pulled a cracker with her. She screamed, absurdly. He won, but handed her the bigger half anyway, because he liked to see her smile, and she did.
She pulled out the party hat.
ā It's pink! Mum, it should be yours!
It wasn't pink, thought the Doctor. It was rose.
Sacred New Beginnings (19/?)
Summary:Ā James Noble thought he traded away his chance at love and a happy-ever-after when he signed a contract with a record label that turned him into an international celebrity. But a chance meeting in a dive bar may prove him wrong. Ten x Rose AU This Chapter:Ā Explicit, ~5000 words AO3Ā ||Ā Ch1Ā |Ā Ch2Ā |Ā Ch3Ā |Ā Ch4Ā |Ā Ch5Ā |Ā Ch6Ā |Ā Ch7Ā |Ā Ch8Ā |Ā Ch9Ā |Ā Ch10Ā |Ā Ch11Ā |Ā Ch12Ā |Ā Ch13Ā |Ā Ch14Ā |Ā Ch15Ā |Ā Ch16Ā |Ā Ch17Ā | Ch18 |
James can hardly hear past the roar of his pulse in his ears as he is the sole focus of Jackie Tylerāsā(Jackie Petersās? Heāll have to ask Rose what last name her mum has)āire. Gone is the cheerful grin heād seen in the photos Rose had sent of herself and her mother on holiday in Barcelona; now that joy is replaced with the sort of rage only a mother is capable of.Ā
He throws a desperate glance at the other adult in the room, but Tyler Peters is stunned into silence, his eyes locked on James as though heād never seen a human being before.
Absurdly, this is what unfreezes James, and he throws out a stupid little, āHello. Iām James Noble. Pleasure.ā
āYouāve got a lot of nerve showinā up here,ā Jackie spits, stalking ever-closer. James regrets that he didnāt use the last two seconds to free himself from his position of being backed against the countertop. āWho the hell do you think you are?ā
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thought id redraw some old tsoa art of mine
Jenny Hval, from Girls Against God
My deepest darkest fantasy is that I collapse on the street and I am rushed to the hospital. They perform a bunch of tests and find out I am severely deficient in some kind of vitamin. Then I start taking the vitamin and I become the happiest cleverest person alive because all my problems were caused by this one deficiency
Moreover, everyone gathers around to be tremulously compassionate and discreetly admiring: all this time, you lacked the Vitamin? And yet you persevered?
05. 16. 18 ā you do, too.Ā
a rose and it's thorns
im really into romantic friendships, but specifically ones where the lines are already so blurred & yet the concept of romance hangs like a guillotine over both heads
ppl tagging this with āno this sucks its toxic as hellā well yeah duh weāre not on the well-adjusted healthy relationship website. grow up
All of time and space; everywhere and anywhere; every star that ever was. Where do you want to start?Ā
āthere are, on this planet alone, something like two million naturally occurring sweet things, some with names so gorgeous as to kick the steel from my knees: agave, persimmon, stick ball, the purple okra I bought for two bucks at the market. Think of that. The long night, the skeleton in the mirror, the man behind me on the bus taking notes, yeah, yeah. But look; my niece is running through a field calling my name. My neighbor sings like an angel and at the end of my block is a basketball court. I remember. My colorās green. Iām spring.ā
ā Ross Gay, excerpt ofĀ āSorrow Is Not My Nameā, in Bringing the Shovel Down
our whole lives, everyoneās telling us we canāt do this, we canāt do that. iām just sick and tired of feeling so small.
the super mario bros. movie (2023)