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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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cherry valley forever
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if i look back, i am lost
NASA

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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todays bird

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

shark vs the universe
YOU ARE THE REASON
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this entire blog is simply just a compilation of my soul yearning
Vesuvius in Eruption by Michael Wutky
This is not an exit, Michael Pederson
Electrical discharge pattern, 1900 John Matthias Kuehne
cruel how loving someone rewires you permanently.
— Ivan Yan (source)
i hope something good happens to me. i hope something good happens to you too. i hope something good happens to all of us soon
assuming that people like you and want to spend time with you is crucial to making friends. unfortunately this is the hardest thing to do in the world
it actually is insane to me that it's a cultural norm for men to suck ass at getting their wives/gfs gifts. especially when they whine about how they have no idea what women like.
man, you're not getting a gift for Female Domestic Partner. you're getting a gift for Natalie, a person whom you have been married to for 7 years, whom has lived in the same home with you for a decade, whom speaks to you every day about her thoughts and interests, whom you presumably love, and whom you can directly or indirectly ask what she wants. it's not that you don't know what half the human population wants, that's irrelevant. you don't know what Natalie wants and that is inexcusable.
i cannot emphasize how much it sucks that people in movies don’t look real anymore. like conventionally attractive people have always been cast more as leads but up until like a decade ago they had visible age lines and textured skin and double chins and imperfect teeth. like whenever i’m feeling insecure i just have to watch a regular movie from the 70s and remind myself that im actually not unhygienic and disgusting for having teeth that are a little yellow and visible pores
genuinely social media has fucked everything up and we need to realize that the average person is normal and you are in fact allowed to make art and exist in the public eye while not looking like an airbrushed 20 year old and that your personal appearance really does not matter that much
has anyone figured out how to turn off the thing where you love your pet so much it slides inexorably into grief-borrowing
artist: holly warburton
The Death of Icarus (b.1823-1889) by Alexandre Cabanel