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One Nice Bug Per Day
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1950s Art Deco Men's Hidden Portrait Watch from BULOVA
Everyone needs to see this
7:17 "And sometimes its just like that, a firework. The spark goes up quickly with so much intensity, and what erupts is beautiful! Dazzling, breathtaking, before it's beauty eventually fizzles out and the vivid masterpiece becomes a memory. You still love fireworks though, they just look a little differently now." - a pillar of love
New art! "Fey Touched" - inspired by dnd trait. Now you'll be able to show exactly where the fairies touched you.
Fiona Apple photo by Mark Seliger
“One day the sadness will end.
But I don’t think today’s the day.”
David Lynch
He has the range
Banff - Sunshine Meadow (2) (3) (4) (5) (6) by Duy Pham
You don't have to force yourself to bounce back so quickly. I read something recently that said "when you come in from a rainstorm, you don't expect yourself to be dry and warm right away", and it really resonated with me. It's okay to take time to dry off and warm up. Take the time you need to process what happened to you.
One minute you’re recovering so well, feeling like life is worth living and you are worth loving. The next you are alone again, feeling 13 years old and harming yourself, reminded of why no one could ever like you in the first place. I fear I will always return back to that person…