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You should probably take some LSD

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If I was one of those girls I saw today with the nice, tall blonde boyfriends I would be happy. It’s really so simple despite everyone insisting that it could be everything and anything else. If I was walking through a library with an arm draped over my shoulder having a kiss planted on my head I would feel like the last girl on earth. Were I sitting next to my man on the tram, shoulder to shoulder under the fluorescent lights leaning my head into his I would be the most blissful girl on earth. In the case of matching khaki jackets, our nice fashionable jeans and leather tote bags and chic height difference I would have loved to feel small and loved next to him, the most loved girl on earth. On the occasion I was laughing at his jokes, making him smile. And knowing his smile, how to draw it out, how to nudge it into laughter, into lust, I would surely feel the most clever girl on earth. And if he would look at me and feel something I would be a fire, burning bright and low under his gaze, the warmest girl on earth. Maybe walking through the city at night would feel magical, maybe his hand would feel rough in mine as my mind played tricks on us and dissolved all the other people around us because they didn’t really exist- not right now. If I knew this man so completely his body and soul were mine to turn inside out, reminisce and ruminate and care for I would never ever again think about being the girl on the tram or in the library, that loneliest girl on earth

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Watching atomic bomb test footage on internet archive

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I’ve resigned myself to never falling in love

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VOTE JACK ANTONOFF OUT

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Let’s get lost-Cher baker (1989)

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Let’s get lost-Chet baker (1989)