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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Not today Justin
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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if i look back, i am lost
Janaina Medeiros
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art blog(derogatory)
Three Goblin Art
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Origami Around
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@the1921st
Need to be taken apart and reassembled like a broken watch . Not in a sex way I just think they should put my joints together right this time
Ohhh the fantasy of all your bones being put into one of those ultrasonic cleaning baths they use for jewelry. All the pain coming clouding out like dirt. Then carefully reassembled and joints oiled and then it would all just work perfectly and painlessly...
Like, I know that's not what's wrong with me but I think we should try just to be sure
How to spoon:
Dick hard on the butt
Titty in my hand
Kiss ya neck
Hell yeah
What
HOW TO SPOON
DICK HARD ON THE BUTT
TITTY IN MY HAND
KISS YA NECK
H E L L Y E A H
daughter (non-practicing)
sister (deadbeat)
starry scarf ✨
Friendly reminder to not punish yourself for creating.
Can you elaborate on what you mean by this?
I have a tendency to beat myself up whenever something I make doesn’t meet my expectations (which is always). The result is that finishing something = bad feelings: I am effectively punishing myself for having created something. The natural reaction to this punishment is an aversion to creation, meaning that my perfectionism is harming me, not only by causing me to despise what I do make and by impeding the creative process, but by attacking even my desire to create.
I’m having some feelings about this post
I have become a regular at the local cafe. I sit at the lunch counter with my laptop to write. The workers keep me updated on all the tea.
Barista: Oh god here he comes.
Me: who?
Barista: White Ferrari guy. Hes banned from the other cafe. All he ever does is tell the same stories about the pyramids. Or ghosts. Or his car. Don't make eye contact with him. If he talks to you he won't leave you alone- Hi hello welcome!
I almost immediately accidentally made eye contact with him. He practically beelined to the chair next to me, and stares at my notebook. The vibe is immediately strange. I understand why he was banned from the other cafe.
White Ferrari Guy: What're you writing?
Me: (fuck it) I'm developing a script!
WFG: A what?
Me: A script. I'm developing an alternate script for the international phonetic alphabet. My goal is to make it one grapheme represent a single syllable, rather than one grapheme per phoneme. I'm happy with the consonants, but the vowels still need work. I'm experimenting with kerning based on Georgian script-
I look up, he is staring past me completely dead-eyed. He could not be less interested in what I'm saying. He leaves about a minute later.
[sheathes this notebook like a katana] your autism is weak, old man.
Maybe it's true that people get bored of you when you show them too much love
I confuse people. i have a happy personality and a sad soul. i'm bold but shy. i love deeply but sometimes i feel heartless. i'm healing and hurting at the same time. i'm dedicated to growth, but i self sabotage
Once we start loving ourselves, people no longer seem good to us unless they are actually good for us.
ok hot spicy take or whatever: it's really funny to see the "anarchy fuck the government acab" leave left-leaning people's bodies the minute they see someone shoplifting stuff in order to survive (especially if it's a person of color) almost as if it's an aesthetic and nothing more.
if you see someone stealing like, food or basic necessities, and go "stealing is bad!!! it hurts the multimillion dollar company" instead of "yeah I don't think people should have to struggle to the point of not being able to afford basic things" I have no hope anymore.
if you see someone shoplift no you didn't
You should be starting a recipe book. I don't give a shit if you're only 20-years-old. The modern web is rotting away bit by bit before our very eyes. You have no idea when that indie mom blog is going down or when Pinterest will remove that recipe. Copy it down in a notebook, physically or digitally. Save it somewhere only you can remove it. Trust me, looking for a recipe only to find out it's been wiped off the internet is so fucking sad. I've learned my lesson one too many times.
Anaïs Nin, from a novel titled "A Spy in the House of Love," published in 1954
— a word to my lovers (via thatantisocialbitch)
— Silas Melvin
