Why is Tumblr lowk dead every summer
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Love Begins

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Cosmic Funnies

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Andulka

Kiana Khansmith
Stranger Things
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Sade Olutola
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Keni

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Why is Tumblr lowk dead every summer
Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one's head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no tomorrow. To forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace.
Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar
sorry i never replied. everyday is blending together and i'm losing sense of time
Cuteness aggression but I actually get rough and hold you down and stare at you like youโre my food.
fool me once shame on you. fool me twice shame on me. fool me three times this has gotta be a sex thing for at least one of us
i am always one wrong word away from being shot by all the people who find me tolerable
''what if you regret it'' then you will expirience regret - a normal and unavoidable part of the human expirience.
get in loser weโre gonna try again despite it all
if a straight white man calls a movie boring itโs probably gonna be the best piece of media youโve ever seen
my summer plans consist of unclenching my jaw + forgiving myself
got a crick in my neck and a frog in my throat and a chip on my shoulder and a stick up my ass and now you're gonna stand there puttin words in my mouth? haven't I been through enough?
hey, I was just at "things got better" island and everyone there is talking about how excited they are to meet you
Me at 3 AM, horny as hell, scrolling through my likes looking for that one fanfic i read months ago
i hate it when people ask me to "explain my thought process" like hell if i know
"what's going on in that head of yours?" nothing i want to be a part of