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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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its not an i-gasm its an OURgasm *State Anthem of the Soviet Union starts playing*
the ending of CAOS left so much to be desired
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i didn’t know i wanted this until i saw it
MAMBO AND ZELDA IMBFKJDSJFHSJJFB
Spellnight had so much potential y’all were just cowards
I’m honestly super sad that Sabrina got axed but that’s netflix for you. I’ll try to enjoy this last season though
when babies cry they get a mouth full of boob and they stop
its me im baby
sarah paulson really dropped her foot and her right pussy lip into this role and as always she embodied the milf aesthetic
all im saying is if i was the protagonist in a series and my villain was just a tall hot dominant woman who wears a lot of black and hates my guts i would just let her rail me. Thats it. thats how im saving the world
its 3 am and i be writing
有缘千里来相会。
Fate Brings Together From Far Apart
The ringing of the train bell had always been comforting for Ellie Chu. The rhythmic rumbling getting louder as the train approached the station ringing in her ears felt familiar; Safe. It felt good to be home after being away for so long.
The last two years at Grinnell had been one of the best experiences Ellie has had in her life. As much as she would hate to admit; Mrs. Geselschap was right. She did find more people like her; people who understood a but more than they did in Squahamish. But to say she was excited to be back home would be putting it mildly. As often as she did visit Squahamish, this time is special.
Aster’s in town.
She knows because exactly 2 hours and 27 minutes ago Paul Munsky sent her a text that said “Aster Flores !!” with an airplane emoji, house emoji, two monkey emojis, two smiling emojis and a pair of eyes. And so Ellie has spent the last 2 hours and 27 minutes unpacking and thinking of the last time she saw Aster.
Does she still look the same? Did she get into art school? Is she finally sure about something? Do her lips still-THUD
“Hey Ellie”
during the witching hour i gain a second braincell who’s sole purpose is to kill my first and only other braincell
on all levels i am a dumbass
am i the only one who spends a long ass time being friends with a girl thinking about how cute her rants are when she’s happy that her dress has pockets in it and how cute her face is all scrunched up when she’s annoyed and then finding out months later that OH I HAD A CRUSH ON YOU AND I THOUGHT IT WAS CAUSE I WAS HAPPY TO HAVE A NEW FRIEND because thats happened several times now
i got bangs a month ago and now I want my forehead back
if you’re a gay theater kid who didn’t ship gelphie i personally disown you