
if i look back, i am lost

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
ojovivo
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
cherry valley forever
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dirt enthusiast
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Stranger Things

Discoholic 🪩

Origami Around

Kaledo Art
Claire Keane

titsay
tumblr dot com
Game of Thrones Daily
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

oozey mess
noise dept.

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@sosweetly
forty two
tempering transitions
chipmunk cheeks
à ramasser à la petite cuillère
we’re all out of lemonade
stale grapes & frozen grumbles
too much
starting journals in several mediums
refrain refrain reframe
not done, just perfect
more, more
I’ve been wanting to take up embroidery for years, but always just kind of assumed it had a high barrier to entry. It looks so (beautifully) finicky and intricate! But hey, it turns out you can actually just start stitching!?
The former gifted kid intrusive thoughts can get loud, so I’m really trying to lean into “it’s ok to be bad at this at first” and just enjoy it.
forty one
the bad kind of spicy
temporal autonomy
stealing all my power back
big jump
but to what end?
Laurel-Dawn Latshaw (via Instagram)
Just sitting here thinking about how people are still yelling about not liking Aabria (or worse, trying to argue that she is somehow a “bad” player or dm) despite Brennan literally saying “I don’t want to play at a table [Aabria’s] not sitting at”.
forty
always golden
always come back
up air
this way
comfort & ease
precedented
tap dancing in inclement weather
a botanical delirium
the Big Shed
never not nostalgic
If I tell you I still love you, will you know it means I keep you on a high shelf like an heirloom in a place of honour and when, on occasion, you catch my eye as I walk past my heart squeezes with sweetness and memory
thirty nine
too many masters
and never enough sleep
sorta, kinda
come together not apart
boop boop ee doo
twenty sixty times
everything old is new
an aesthetic void
oh won’t you just..
enough slices