happydreamhottub
happydreamhottub
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happydreamhottub · 3 months ago
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happydreamhottub · 4 months ago
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Your average 12 step meeting
Person : "i don't like being the center of attention"
(proceeds to talk for 15 minutes)
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happydreamhottub · 4 months ago
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“Someone somewhere is searching for you in every person they meet.”
— Unknown
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happydreamhottub · 4 months ago
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So I bought some hair product called three flowers cause I have recently started growing out my hair to salvage some form of self identity I turned 24 last week which might have something to do with it I also got a labret lip piercing for the same reason which was really dry so I did some research (chatgpt) and it told me that vitamin E oil really helps for hydration on new piercings long story short I now use the vitamin E oil for my hair and the three flowers to masterbate this just shows how somethings don't always go the way you expect it to but everything does happen for a reason so stay positive, be creative and follow your dreams 😘
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happydreamhottub · 5 months ago
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Do you ever cuss at inanimate objects when they inconvenience you or is that just me
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happydreamhottub · 5 months ago
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The fact that all I want to be is like everybody else is what makes me so different from everybody else
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happydreamhottub · 5 months ago
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Women say the most random shit after sex sometimes like "you know I have a 14 year old kid?"
No Kelsey I didn't know that I met you two hours ago and all we've done since then is smoke dope and have sex but good for you
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happydreamhottub · 5 months ago
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Her: OMG your dick is so fucken huge 😍
Me: But I have a great personality too right? 🥺
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happydreamhottub · 5 months ago
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happydreamhottub · 6 months ago
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tiny death roll
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happydreamhottub · 6 months ago
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happydreamhottub · 6 months ago
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I hate you and I miss you at the same time 💔 your memories will never leave me and that's a gift not a punishment 🥰
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happydreamhottub · 6 months ago
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happydreamhottub · 6 months ago
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Player 2 Please
REVIVE ME
I'm down...
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happydreamhottub · 6 months ago
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-Note to Self-
Ill be 💯 with you I'm still working on myself but I believe I deserve to be happy and make someone happy in the process I've been holding out on the love that I can show someone because I'm afraid of letting go of the person that I used to be for someone else I was caring and wanted to provide security safety and protection to who I was with and I stopped caring about myself in the process tearing myself apart from the inside I've learned pretty recently that I can show that same love to someone else while prioritizing me because I have learned from those mistakes and grown as an individual
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happydreamhottub · 6 months ago
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Rooted in Love
In the heart of an ancient forest stood a tall, proud oak tree named Alder. His branches stretched high into the sky, whispering secrets to the wind. Not far from him, nestled in a patch of wildflowers, was a stump named Fern. She had once been a grand tree herself, but time had reshaped her into something smaller, closer to the earth.
Alder admired Fern’s quiet strength. Though she no longer reached for the sky, she still held life within her—moss blanketed her surface, mushrooms grew along her sides, and woodland creatures often found comfort in her shade. She wasn’t just a remnant of the past; she was a home, a presence, a story.
Fern, in turn, loved Alder’s resilience. He stood tall through storms, his leaves dancing even in the strongest winds. But she also saw the loneliness in his height. While he touched the clouds, he had no one to lean on.
One evening, as the sun bathed the forest in gold, Alder spoke. “Fern, do you ever wish you were still standing tall?”
Fern smiled. “I may not be as I once was, but I still belong here. And you—do you ever tire of reaching so high?”
Alder swayed thoughtfully. “Sometimes. But if I were closer to the ground, I could be near you.”
Fern’s bark warmed at his words. “And if I were still a tree, I would stretch my branches toward you.”
Though they were different, Alder and Fern belonged to the same earth, their roots intertwining beneath the soil. And in that quiet understanding, they found a love as deep as the forest itself.
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happydreamhottub · 6 months ago
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I'm not an influencer I'm the influenced 😂😭
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