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JBB: An Artblog!
Mike Driver

@theartofmadeline
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Kiana Khansmith
styofa doing anything
Show & Tell

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Not today Justin
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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
NASA
cherry valley forever
Today's Document

Origami Around
trying on a metaphor
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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@wildfhlowur
“Holding hands” by Daniel Arsham, 2015
And kid, you’ve got to love yourself. You’ve got wake up at four in the morning, brew black coffee, and stare at the birds drowning in the darkness of the dawn. You’ve got to sit next to the man at the train station who’s reading your favorite book and start a conversation. You’ve got to come home after a bad day and burn your skin from a shower. Then you’ve got to wash all your sheets until they smell of lemon detergent you bought for four dollars at the local grocery store. You’ve got to stop taking everything so goddam personally. You are not the moon kissing the black sky. You’ve got to compliment someones crooked brows at an art fair and tell them that their eyes remind you of green swimming pools in mid July. You’ve got to stop letting yourself get upset about things that won’t matter in two years. Sleep in on Saturday mornings and wake yourself up early on Sunday. You’ve got to stop worrying about what you’re going to tell her when she finds out. You’ve got to stop over thinking why he stopped caring about you over six months ago. You’ve got to stop asking everyone for their opinions. Fuck it. Love yourself, kiddo. You’ve got to love yourself.
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How do you move on?
You don't. You just live with it everyday and time shall pass, memories turns vague and it would feel like everything was just a dream.
She was a little all over the place, that was for sure. But the good news is that if she loved you, she loved big. And if she loved you, you knew she loved you. You never had to wonder
-Cleo Wade
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the best kind of people are the ones who come into your life, and make you see the sun where you once saw the clouds. the people that believe in you so much, you start to believe in you too. the people that love you, simply for being you. the once-in-a-lifetime kind of people.
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