The moment we believe that we have never met Another kind of love it’s easy to forget When we are all alone then we do both agree We have a thing in common this was meant to be
trying on a metaphor

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Monterey Bay Aquarium

if i look back, i am lost

Origami Around
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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祝日 / Permanent Vacation

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shark vs the universe
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The moment we believe that we have never met Another kind of love it’s easy to forget When we are all alone then we do both agree We have a thing in common this was meant to be
A reminder that this tumblr is not a safe place for any kind of bigotry.
You'll never be "too gay",
And be unapologetically queer 🏳️🌈
Orlando In Love (2025)
Japanese Breakfast
I feel like one of the biggest life hacks I've found after my twenties is that gravitating towards people who define themselves by what they love and are rather than what they oppose or aren't tends to lead to people who are more generally nice to be around
when you see the words girlhood girlie pop girl’s girl female experience and you immediately know you’re about to see something so completely unrelatable that it makes you feel like you’re on a different planet
Megan Lynne
Instead of Depression
by Andrea Gibson
try calling it hibernation. Imagine the darkness is a cave in which you will be nurtured by doing absolutely nothing. Hibernating animals don’t even dream. It’s okay if you can’t imagine Spring. Sleep through the alarm of the world. Name your hopelessness a quiet hollow, a place you go to heal, a den you dug, Sweetheart, instead of a grave.
Richard Siken, "Snow and Dirty Rain" // @headspace-hotel // @chenchenwrites on Twitter // Richard Siken, "Litany in Which Certain Things Are Crossed Out" // John Wesley // @jb-blunk // Anaïs Nin, The Unexpurgated Diary; 1939-1947 // @blue-july // Mandeq Ahmed, "Grow With Care" // When I Was Done Dying— Dan Deacon
this sucks i’m going to [remembers suicide jokes are not helpful] throw a punch, fall in love, give myself a reason
The Allotment Series, 4 pieces, Penelope Williams (2024)
And even if I could go back, that’s not where I belong anymore.