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This took entirely too long 🤣 there's something wonky in the uploading state of tumblr but here are 6 non selfie photos from my camera roll. ✌🏼thanks again to @islandinyourself and @thepullofy0u for tagging me.

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[matthew-pasquarello]

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far north for problem adults, letting further structure collapse as though dainty as though struck by ligh

ting's older brother with a belt as a whip

strengthen our community with boxes of cheer or ignoring neighbors washing bad times from their guts

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Yes, I am cautiously guarded. Yes, I am inexplicably open. Yes, I am childlike. Yes, I am 'old' & growing older. Yes, I love and love and love. Yes, I am capable of detest and apathy. Yes, I understand I know nothing; therefore know too much. Yes, I miss people and things that have never truly existed. Yes, I miss people and things that have yet to come along. Yes, I am myself. How are you not yourself? Yes, love and friendship can be found in the same person. Yes, you deserve your fairytale, too. Yes, fairytales are often scary, twisted, sordid tales with lessons and then happy-ish endings matching the cowardice or bravery of the characters within. Yes, you are also capable of making choices that lead to said stories - or not. Think with your heart; choose with your soul and utilise your brain. Yes, it is easier to find, manage, and keep when & what is cultivated within. Yes, most answers are found within. Yes, it is all a choice. Yes, even while alone we are never truly alone. Yes, when we understand this it gets a little easier. Yes, it is that simple. No, really, it is that simple.

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Sussurus

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There's a considerable amount of grief that comes with healing. Then there is grief from the loss of a loved one. Then there's the boiling of righteous rage that comes with the knowing that some things are not (and never were) imaginary. Clarity seeps in when rage and grief ebb and subside; tears clear dust away, magnifying truths which belong to all, not few. I met disrespect with respect, honored backstabbing with loyalty, knew hate as love and called it family and friendship, anyway. It takes intelligence to play dumb and remain kind, too many trusted their jaded eyes without trusting themselves and then wonder why nothing is ever as it seems. I tend to see the highest good then guard myself against the reality, it isn't the same view and it is not my place to instruct those who know it all, anyway.