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Keni
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
we're not kids anymore.

#extradirty

shark vs the universe

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Xuebing Du

oozey mess
KIROKAZE
Stranger Things
The Stonewall Inn

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Claire Keane
noise dept.
NASA
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
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EXPECTATIONS
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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@vanilladazes
June, I thank you. For everything that worked out. For everything that didn't. For the clarity of what needs to change.
“It’s summer now, and you’re craving a simpler existence. You want to read. You want to write. You want to meet strangers for dinner, and not refuse another drink at another bar. You want to dance. You want to find yourself in a basement, neck loose, bobbing your head as a group of musicians play, not because they should, but because they must. It’s summer now, and you’re looking forward to worrying less. You’re looking forward to longer nights and shorter days. You’re looking forward to gathering in back gardens and watching meat sputter on an open barbecue. You’re looking forward to laughing so hard your chest hurts and you feel light-headed. You’re looking forward to the safety in pleasure. You’re looking forward to forgetting, albeit briefly, the existential dread which plagues you, which tightens your chest, which pains your left side. You’re looking forward to forgetting that, leaving the house, you might not return intact. You’re looking forward to freedom, even if it is short, even if it might not last. You’re looking forward.”
— Caleb Azumah Nelson, Open Water
If you spent the first half of 2026 in survival mode, may the second half be spent in revival mode. It’s time to heal.
It punches me in the gut to see the effects of bad parenting. Like your parents literally set you up to fail in real life
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Some of the deepest love you'll experience will simply look like consistency and consideration.
This is actually so real
crossfaded on what no longer is and what remains to be seen
Just imagine that it continuously gets better from here
To one is given through the Spirit the utterance of wisdom, and to another the utterance of knowledge according to the same Spirit, to another faith by the same Spirit, to another gifts of healing by the same Spirit, to another the working of miracles, to another prophecy, to another various kinds of tongues, to another the interpretation of tongues. (1 Cor. 12:8-10)
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