Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

Andulka
trying on a metaphor
Monterey Bay Aquarium

Janaina Medeiros
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Cosmic Funnies
Show & Tell
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@theartofmadeline

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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

Discoholic 🪩

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
noise dept.
Not today Justin
DEAR READER
wallacepolsom

#extradirty
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@wellmadelie
do not underestimate my ability to overthink & make myself physically ill
Salute to sanguine, meaning recognition of hope in darkness
Like braille I read your kintsugi heart, I know your scars
In trenodia, tear catcher, bottle of tears
Obsessed with this concept
(the fact that the ravens annoy the wolves sksksnsjksn)
#I think I have seen this film before… (insp)
Anxiety is feeling like your skin needs peeled off and being hyper aware of it
When your friend dislikes her pinky toe enough to wanna make it disappear and your sitting there like... We need those to balance... ✨
I had a weird dream where I woke up in a post apocalyptic world. It started with me and a couple others investigating a structure that was built out of small beams that went up several stories. We had to go on a helicopter and get dropped off towards the top. We found people tied up inside the top. Others had escaped their bonds and were on a small platform at be the top. It was swaying in the wind and seemed about to fall. We had to escort the people to the pickup point. We had gotten everyone and I heard a scream. A beam I had been holding onto disconnected and I fell.....
I woke up on the ground in a neighborhood that was eerily quiet. I apparently lived in that neighborhood, so I went to my house and went inside to clean up and rest. The outside looked normal. The inside was humongous and had three top floors. I went to go upstairs and had this feeling that I shouldn't. so I backtracked and checked all the windows and doors. Out the front window, I saw an official looking vehicle slowly patrolling. It looked to have one person and a dog in it. I decided to check out the rest of the house, bad feelings be damned. After locking the doors and windows, I headed upstairs. I went to my room and found everything in place. After a second of rest I got up to explore the rest of this house that was mine but not mine. There was a thud from above. Going through the second floor I finally found my way to a hidden staircase. I went up. The third floor had an open concept and was dark. Across the way I heard where the thudding was coming from, and went closer. There was a young adult looking dude in restraints. When he noticed me he froze. Behind me I could hear someone starting up the stairs, so I hurried to the bed and hid underneath. The new person started talking as soon as he got to the last step. He sounded older. He was carrying food that he sat on the bed and started undoing the guys restraints...
Apparently all the women in this world had been gathered up and put in internment camps. The young dude didn't ever have a memory of seeing a female. He decided to help me hide and we ended up doing puzzles together. The older man was his caretaker and was bribed to keep quiet and liked playing card games. Young dude was put in restraints because, like Moony, he went berserk on the full moon....
That is all I remember for this one.
Is this a threat?
Don't threaten with a good time
really popped off in the zoom writing workshop today ….
Only interesting with a lil sprinkle of ✨trauma✨
i used to get self-conscious over the smallest things but friends let me tell you that today i had to smuggle a furious 8ft python onto the bus during the school rush and not a single person noticed. not one. if people don’t care enough to notice a shopping bag writhing and seething with barely-contained reptilian hatred then i promise you that no-one will pay any attention to that blemish you’re fretting about or how you’ve done your hair
Buuuuuugggs
More sky puffs (~ ̄³ ̄)~