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don't talk to me or my 300 pornbot followers ever again
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it doesn’t matter how many times someone says it, i just never feel important, seen or loved n that’s my problem
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the father (tumblr drafts) the son (journaling) and the holy spirit (notes app)
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I like tumblr because it understands that just because I consent to sound for one video, doesn’t mean I consent to sound for every video. The number of times I’ve been on instagram or twitter and turned my sound on for one thing only to be startled by whatever loud ass thing came next is Many. Love that I have to unmute every time over here.
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hey, you guys? you… might want to see this *shows you the truth at the center of the universe and it is love*
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"i'm a sub" "i'm a dom" okay well i'm unlovable
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If you dissociate while you're washing dishes as well, let's be friends.
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It feels so good to hydrate yourself after a -not so long- shower, change into clean clothes, brush your hair and lay in your bed and let your sour muscles relax. God I love it.
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It feels so good to hydrate yourself after a -not so long- shower, change into clean clothes, brush your hair and lay in your bed and let your sour muscles relax. God I love it.
#honestly i'd kill for beaing clean#but i'm lazy#still#bathroom is my safe place#wish i could wash me off of myself
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My fingers are warmer in winter cause I can hold yours.
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As much as I love to be taken care of, I'm not used to people taking actual care of me.
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Guess my problem is that I wanna be special to someone who's special in a really fucked up way.
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when middle aged women say things like "oh honey, it'll be ok, you're still so young" i swear it feels like antiseptic for the soul, like someone serving u chamomile with honey when your throat hurts
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Trista Mateer, from Aphrodite Made Me Do It
[Text ID: “If love is a door I keep closed, will it be a wound I keep open?”]
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