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Sade Olutola
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
RMH
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
Misplaced Lens Cap
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dirt enthusiast
trying on a metaphor

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Show & Tell

Andulka
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Product Placement
almost home
NASA

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@tigerbeatbox
a guide to the white girl's "sexy" dance
sway hips in a figure 8 motion
do this while bending the knees into a squat position
come back up
raise arms above head
look at armpit seductively
put hands in hair
don’t pay attention to the beat
at all
this is your dancefloor
you rule the school, Megan
swing those hips, you sexy bitch
the gif omg
me, drinking tea: pls leaf water….sage my body of the demons of my past…steam my colon…let me know peace
me, drinking coffee: I beg of u bean juice….cleanse me of the curse of sleep….make my heart beat like a tribal drum in ceremony….let me conquer this building
The Oath of the Stage Manager’s Watch
The house is open, and now my watch begins. It shall not end until the last cast member has left the theatre. I shall take no breaks, answer no texts, check no Tumblr. I shall wear no color and receive no applause. I will live and caffeinate at my post. I am the glow-tape in the darkness. I am the watcher in the booth. I am the shield that guards the realm of actors. I pledge my life and honor to the theatre, for this show and for all shows of the run.
I AM the glow tape in the darkness!!!
My handsome almost 9 year old boy! Buddha is half pit half chow chow!
HELP HER
@oliolioxin-free
when u used to be an overachiever but now ur barely running on enough energy to function and u dont know how to cope
white ppl = M E S S
this is crazy how is america real
sounds for the houses:
Gryffindor:
the quiet crackle of fire in a warm room
her laughter after you finally kissed her
the first bird of the morning in a tent you set up by yourself
a train rolling by
“i knew you could do it”
fall leaves underfoot
the soft padding of a wildcat
a tornado that’s too close for comfort
yelling yourself hoarse
hoofbeats
Hufflepuff:
the quiet chime of the oven timer
shifting your legs in clean bedclothes
lazy summer afternoons, cicadas in the distance
“i’ll wait for you.”
her happy gasp when she sees you
the shush of ribbon around a giftbox
sifting flour
an empty echo in a dark canyon
drumrolls
purring
Slytherin:
the tapping of long nails on good wood
waves on a pebble shore
a crowd chanting your name
“you were right.”
her happy sigh when you pull her closer
the soft shush of a dancer’s feet
good shoes clicking on tile floors
wolfpack howls
the silence of a snowy midnight
a good engine idling
Ravenclaw:
rain on windowpanes
old leather creaking
the quiet strum of a guitar
quietly whispered poetry
good coffee machines
a paintbrush on fresh canvas
“that’s an incredibly good idea”
footfalls on library carpets
the inhale of her breath when she ducks her nose into an old book
wingbeats
Dark Pale•
ask me something and I will check out your blog!