Anubis & Horus spotted having tea in Cairo, 2006.
They’re spilling it girls

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we're not kids anymore.

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@wonderously-odd
Anubis & Horus spotted having tea in Cairo, 2006.
They’re spilling it girls
physically i’m here but mentally i’m scouring library shelves and then lying down in a field with the pile of books beside me and a basket with tons of bread and tea and the breeze is blowing gently and the sun warms my back and it makes my eyelids droop
Even a painful longing is some form of presence.
Anna Kamienska, “A Nest of Quiet: A Notebook,” Poetry (via noorshirazie)
“Loud Places” by Jamie xx f/ Romy
“Love people and use things, because the opposite never works.”
— Joshua Fields Millburn
you can love something about a person and still protect yourself from the part of them that hurts you. you’re allowed both
Temple of Athena Nike | Kari L. Nelson
PREACH
Let’s be real. If little girls’ knees, shoulders, and clavicles are a problem for male teachers, you don’t have a dress code issue. You have a pedophile issue.
Y. E. S.
FFS [For Fogs Sake]
“i knew she was powerful when she told me that every time she lost love, she found that same love twice within herself.”
iambrillyant
Kids be so damn cute and innocent like how
Awwww
This story was different actually??? And even better??? The girl, Brooklyn Andracke, used to wave at the truck every thursday and the trashman waved her back. It was a very important to her to do it every week. It was HER birthday, and she decided that she wanted to share her birthday cake with the trashman. She also wanted to meet her hero, whose name is Delvar Dopson.
The girl’s mother thanked Delvar for his work and explained to him how important it is for Brooklyn to wave at him every thursday. He was pretty surprised but he admitted that every time he drove near the house he hoped that the girl would wave at him. That’s not the end of the story though. Next week Delvar had a surprise for the little girl.
He brought her a bunch of amazing birthday gifts!
They both got quite popular, and Delvar is getting a lot of thank you messages from trashmen from all over the world for representing them in such a good way.
The real story is even cuter 😩💕
IM SO GLAD I KNOW THE STORY
“After he left, we continued on to daycare. Brooklyn was unusually quiet in the backseat. I asked her if she was okay, and she said, ‘Mommy, I’m so happy.’”
c-c-cute
MY HEART
Blessed post
April 8th
Thoughts:
So much has changed since i last wrote
But I’ve been checking with myself
I slept with someone and realised i may have some intimacy issues
I keep thinking about him though feeling like i want to do it again when we’re not drunk. I think about how I’ve changed, how I’ve become more isolated. I was in my own head. I feel like i need my chakras to open up. So much I need to relieve.
I also want to be better at it..
I want to learn more about intimacy issues and how to fix them.
More thoughts about him. I think the ship has sailed though, not sure if he’ll be thinking about me...
In my defence, the moon was full and I was left unsupervised.
me as a parent: