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valentina-poem:
amaranthinesuggestion:BREAKING NEWS: i have a soft heart and i cry a lot, be gentle with me
thankyousirmayihaveanother: just to be clear, I’m staying here as long as this site functions. I have 0 intentions of deleting this blog, I will go down with this ship if only to see exactly how bad it gets
fartsinablanket:
imp:sir i regret to inform you that i am almost exclusively controlled by the moon and can only do that which she permits.
voia: Shin Matsunaga
wgbckwbhlktwmsktwmkhrkrnwtsmsfma:You say the craziest things! *laughs like an actress*
yesbpdbabe-deactivated20210115:me: i want to kill myself, life will never get better, i’m in perpetual painme, 10 minutes later: *laughing at funny youtube videos*
maamlet:puts you on a fucked up and stupid list
catgirlcommie:hey id really appreciate it if you stopped using your mind powers to set me on fire. thanks queen
moonkitty:fruit (salad, yummy yummy)
capacity:Who else literally does not talk
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bigprettygothgf:🥺️ emoji fucking ruined my life i cant stop using it
*gets compressed into a cozy little zip file and quite enjoys it actually*
podencos:A little crazy how nothing in life is real and that we assign meaning to everything
ohdreaming: my possible career choices: cloud flower
barduils:if you need me i’ll be in the forest, searching for portals to another dimension,
pinkmanic:m*thers b like: well what am I supposed to do with all this trauma from my parents?? work through it and let it go??? no. it is my child who is wrong. I will simply give it to them.
typodescript: weltenwellen: Susan Sontag, As Consciousness Is Harnessed to Flesh [ID text: Madness as a defense against terror. Madness as a defense against grief. end ID]
lumnch:Hey everyone check THIS out *floats lifelessly down a river*
geslotencirkel:She’s beyond all help and beyond reproach . Please walcome to the stage. my mutual
thecureinorange-deactivated2021:hate 2 say it but british ppl had the right idea with saying whats all this then. like literally whats all this then
perfectly safe and very neutrinos
sheholdsyoucaptivated:sheholdsyoucaptivated:*combines a bunch of different drugs* let’s see how that hits
incel-moved-deactivated20210803:I love deleting posts. They are limited time only
kipplekipple:whatsupbeanie:Do you remember anything fun that you’ve made as a kid? I was really proud of this “camera” I made out of a tea box. I filled it with hand-drawn “photographs” and was very disappointed when people and objects wouldn’t
totheone-deactivated20210814:sorry i was willing to be vulnerable with you do you still think i’m hot
ovur:People in the 70s would wake up and be like I need to go hitchhiking right now
heartbeatemoji:there’s literally never time to do anything. like you do something and finish it and then it’s time to do another thing. how do we live like this
lylylylylylylylyly:imagine someone thinking about you before they sleep
I am Funnymandias, King of Kings
jvlianbashir:there is no validation quite like when people really enjoy something you cooked
sjdsjkdlskdas-deactivated202012:sjdsjkdlskdas-deactivated202012:very excited to react to stimuli in a neurotypical manner today step one failed
fakethenip-deactivated20220809:me after laying in bed for a week and a half straight starting at my phone: sorry just seeing this!
uiruu:hallowed be thy ween
absoluteconceptofbeauty:my brain is deteriiooioutaing i can hear it
jodiefoster: thexfiles: jodiefoster: can’t relate To what i just can’t relate
admiration
oprah was here
kholexcx:
cryptid-corpse:The best way to contact me is to meet me in my dreams at 3am
kihningcries:I just think you should sing no matter what you sound like and draw or paint no matter what it looks like
the-aila-test:This better pass.
finnwolfharddyke: 2 moods: I CANNOT BE KNOWN!!!! 🤪😈🤪 i cannot be known… :(
nourrice: my big ass heart is ruining me. Ruining me bitch
paintdeath:every october i get something dead on my skin
aireina:what do you mean i haven’t reached out to you i literally manifest you in the fake scenarios i create in my head each night before i fall asleep
ditto-licious: dacelio: No offense but I hate it when people sit down next to me to smoke…like sweetie…I was here breathin… same but with offense
yeahiwasintheshit: podencos: Has anyone else been in the strangest, most indecipherable headspace of their life lately Bitch, it’s called trauma! We’re all limping through a fuckin pandemic!
colorblocked:Rukiya Daud What do you need more of?
sulkings::) (threateningly)
lamemtv: no. you know what? fuck you. *uncaramelizes your onions*
liriostigre:Gabriela Mistral, from a letter to Doris Dana c. January 1950 (translated by Velma García-Gorena)
loveisrecognition:
crimewave420:in the back of the club arms folded cause i don’t agree with the music selection
8j: might fuck around and recreate my identity
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mx7hixs:
bakwaaas:I wanna be kissed and kissed and kissed and kissed and kissed and
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