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[notagoodkidsworld]

soucre: Pinterest

[horror-stim]

☠️👻🦇| coalironworks

[acoolguy]

[amethystsoda]

[venomsbite]

Listening and Learning

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[tha-shaolin-assassin]

[dtexntury42-deactivated20231218]

Could be us but… We only heart each others post 🤣🤣

[wielkiimarzyciel]

[myjetpack]

My latest cartoon for New Scientist magazime.

[talonabraxas]

“The mushroom said to me once: Nature loves courage. And I said – what’s the payoff on that? It said: It shows you that it loves courage because it will remove obstacles. You make the commitment and nature will respond to that commitment by removing impossible obstacles. Dream the impossible dream and the world will not grind you up. It will lift you up. This is the trick. This is what all these teachers and philosophers, the one’s who really counted, who really touched the alchemical gold – this is what they understood. This is the shamanic dance in the waterfall. This is how magic is done. It’s done by hurling yourself into the abyss and discovering that it’s a feather bed.” -Terence McKenna

Art by Noel Badges Pugh

[empty-sigh]

Dick jumping thinking about tasting your pretty pussy baby

[calellon]

the concept of someone you’re into masturbating to the thought of you really is just one of the absolute hottest things ever

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-Timothy Joshua

[everythingstarstuff]

Adam Burke

[depressedbutdelicious]

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[kaijuno]

trick or treat!!

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[entheognosis]

[closetdystopia]

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I'm starin' down the lens, and it's like lookin' into an abyss that's swallowed the guy I used to be. These wires, they're not just connected to my body; they're tethered to whatever's left of my soul. It's a mental labyrinth, and every thought's a dead-end, every emotion's a flickerin' light about to go out. I keep pullin' on these threads, hopin' to find some fragment of me that's still real, still human. But the more I pull, the more they unravel, 'til there's nothin' left to hold onto. The last flicker of emotion, the last shred of hope— it's all gone. I'm just a shell in a world that's moved on, a ghost in the machine with no place to haunt.

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