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like the first rule of cooking is to have fun and be yourself and the first rule of baking is to stay calm because the dough can sense fear

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characters of your choice as reaction images?

Shikamaru

Ino 

Kakashi 

Sakura 

Deidara 

Sasuke 

Yamato (upon meeting Team 7)

Tsunade 

Neji

Jiraiya 

Orochimaru 

Gaara 

Might + Team Guy

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bernie says recovery rights!

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Tag yourself as these returning to academia aesthetics

all songs can be found on my studying playlist here

Blurred City Lights: ‘girl in new york’ by ROLE MODEL

dreams of panicking at last minute essays surrounded by cabochon lights and dizzy minds, tattered trainers on cobbled streets, watching the world bleed into watercolour from your bedroom window, sweet cocktails turning your eyes fuzzy, cracked biro pens leaving dents against your skin

Caramel Comforts in the Library: ‘Beautiful Faces- Acoustic’ by Declan McKenna

storms through assigned work surrounded by the works of thunderous minds and sparky personalities, spiced coffee teasing their senses, carries their glasses in their bag without a case, knows the librarian by name, takes breaks to watch the flickering embers of a candle writing stories out of the abstract in front of them

Pinterest Dreams: ‘Nellie’ by Dr. Dog

plans out their new desk setup in their brain mind mapping their dream inspiration pin board, opal glasses on water sending rippled shadows across the light wood, the feeling of a new obsidian inked pen running across fresh sheets of paper, orchestra music singing emotions in your ears as you work

Sips of Sweetened Cider: ‘Playing With Fire’ by Breakup Shoes

craves the warming rays of summer that would melt away typical restrictions and send the world into free nights and reckless decisions, ignores electronic reminders of the hell that lies ahead, sleeps past the lukewarm light of morning and dances late into the velvet night prickled with silver stars

Opal Forks and Thunderous Frowns: ‘Trust Fall’ by Wallows

a nocturnal nightmare that gazes upon the stars and has embroidered conversations with the moon, sees the world only through golden fairy lights, burning eye balls from staring at bright laptop screens, spends muted hours embellishing other worlds they’ve written into existence 

Creamy Vanilla Delight: ‘Younger’ by The Hails

adorned in a crown of metallic hair, counting down the days until they can soak up the laughter from their friends again, crystallised syrups pouring into milky coffees, has the perfect array of matching stationery, spends more time planning pearly aesthetic dates than catching up on notes

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I think we're all grown up enough to admit that pink actually is a nice color and the only reason people ever convinced themselves it isn't is because girls, often young girls, like it

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fruit makes me so happy ... the colors ....... the scents ...... the taste ........................ they grow from the ground .. trees ... bushes ....... shrubs .... Ready To Eat... im so grateful for them

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i would like …. many books…. some plants….. a couple of candles…….. and some peace and quiet 

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babygirl there is something obviously wrong with your brain

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oh so you’re just going to wear a black turtleneck?? like some kind of slut????

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i’m sorry but if i don’t disappear mysteriously, causing an odd group of people who knew me to get together to solve my disappearance, all the while they find out they all knew wildly different versions of me and didn’t really know me at all, then what has this all been for?

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women go apeshit

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i go to bed. i am consumed by overwhelming loneliness. i stare at the ceiling. i long for something i can’t name. i question if i’m real. i see a funny little meme on my phone and laugh hysterically for several minutes. i get too invested in an unrealistic fantasy. i pass out around three.

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when men wear black turtlenecks. ok whore

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in this house we love love and heart shaped things AND the moon