
Game Changer & Make Some Noise

oozey mess
KIROKAZE
noise dept.
Keni
YOU ARE THE REASON
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Monterey Bay Aquarium

shark vs the universe
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

if i look back, i am lost
Cosimo Galluzzi
The Stonewall Inn
Phantogram Three

izzy's playlists!
Fai_Ryy
almost home

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@thegoghhoe
I want to live simply. I want to sit by the window when it rains and read books I’ll never be tested on. I want to paint because I want to, not because I’ve got something to prove. I want to listen to my body, fall asleep when the moon is high and wake up slowly, with no place to rush off to. I want not to be governed by money or clocks or any of the artificial restraints that humanity imposes on itself. I just want to be, boundless and infinite.
WHAT IS LIFE IF NOT AN EXCUSE TO BE A LITTLE HOMOEROTIC WEAR SLUTTY CLOTHES AND LISTEN TO LOUD MUSIC! WHAT ELSE IS THERE TO DO!
‘you’ series by peytonfulford
Aleksandra Zee
Hannah Henderson
hey let’s normalize doing little things to help ourselves!
opening a window sure won’t cure my personality disorders but it will cool down my room and give me fresh air if I haven’t left the house for a while! taking your vitamins won’t cure your depression but it will prevent you from getting vitamin deficiencies if you forget to eat! going outside for a while won’t cure mental illness but it does feel nice!
little things won’t cure us but they will help manage things. these things aren’t “neurotypical”, they are ways of surviving!
don’t date anyone who isn’t proud of you
It’s funny because you believe me when I say I slept well last night / I told her I dreamt of the sky falling and shattering like a dinner plate / leaving behind butter spread across bulletproof glass / she says she’d rather dream of hell than dream of heaven / says it’s better in the end / but neither of us know anything of ends, really / in this world we keep to ourselves / down by the river / under the bridge / we almost look like we could be cool kids / her eyes are like nothing / her eyes remind me of nothing at all
-Narcoleptic insomnia (via @ratmotel )
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“My cousin Helen, who is in her 90s now, was in the Warsaw ghetto during World War II. She and a bunch of the girls in the ghetto had to do sewing each day. And if you were found with a book, it was an automatic death penalty. She had gotten hold of a copy of ‘Gone With the Wind’, and she would take three or four hours out of her sleeping time each night to read. And then, during the hour or so when they were sewing the next day, she would tell them all the story. These girls were risking certain death for a story. And when she told me that story herself, it actually made what I do feel more important. Because giving people stories is not a luxury. It’s actually one of the things that you live and die for.” –Neil Gaiman
there is no audience to perform for, there is no approval, no admiration to attain. there is no role worth playing, there is no one to convince. let it go
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