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[dement009]

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H E L L O  911

again written by @rexpinn x)

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[familyromantic]

That awkward as hell feeling when you like a shipcest blogger but they seem to be pro irl incest? I don't want to be rude, but at the same time, "Full marriage equality"??????? Really now?.. So, I have made a decision that I will not sugarcoat my views, I will be open with voicing on this blog that I support incest being decriminalised, but do NOT support incest marriages being legalised or having children from incest. This isn't hate on anyone who disagrees, but simply me stating this so no one would have any misconceptions about me.

[neonsamurai]

My blog in a Nutshell...and i am not ashamed at all

[frannyzooey]

have a blessed day, Joel girlies 😌❤️

[temporarilyeuropean]

I mean, are you really not listening to this amazing cover of Jolene by Fiona Apple on repeat?

[zufluchts-worte]

never have I received a reply I know you don't have to answer because these are no questions and I ask for none just sometimes; I imagine you will thank me for not demanding anything merely but for you to know I have always been here

[fairandcruel]

I'm so glad Italy won and Moldova was second and Portugal was like fifth or something right???

[tngrace]

[a-gay-loverrr]

Oh, yes.... This is my new home screen.

[960917]

i love halo so much i'm gonna marry each member you can't stop me

[qrtem]

unfortunately, my kms countdown will be postponed to june 4th 2027

[onlyonekenobi]

like if you're seeing this i literally love you btw

[blvrrysebs]

I hate how marvel basically made Steve say to Bucky “That’s it buddy, it’s the end of the line, all these centuries of blood, sweat and tears were for you to see me slowly die. See u around.”

[jossukehigashikata]

Yakuruna is a body horror factory

[muffinninjafairy]

Hey cuties, I want to formally apologize for lack of art/ original posting . I've been stressed and busy with real life ordeals . I honestly don't like my home anymore and I've been avoiding it. Not because of it being toxic or such. Just I feel so much of a burden there and when I'm home I feel like a hot mess . I'm still working on commissions but they may be delayed I'm trying to work hard on getting better but as of now it's not getting anywhere . I'm not even sure I will anymore ... Thank you for staying with me my cuties

[caffeinecortisol]

There are whole lexicons of things I have said which do not sound anything like the love I meant. At least fifty percent of my insecurity in relationships comes from not hearing that I am liked over and over again, which is crummy for a lot of reasons because seriously, what kind of loon wants to explicitly hear that her closest friends still like her. I know they do. Obviously. Because I'm extra-great and because they prove it constantly. Andrew put his hand on my head when I pushed up next to him to nap and it made my whole day better. But also, the fact that these feelings are not part of our language is at least halfway my fault. I thought aloud, oh, I could stay later for lunch or something. And he said, you could, if you wanted to, yes. And I said of course I want to - I don't want to go home. And we laughed. But what I meant to say was I never want to leave you because I have really enjoyed being with you again and the immediacy of the end of this trip is upsetting so I'd like to stay for longer because as much time as I can get is the closest I'll come to napping with your hand on my head for always - and I love you. It's a strange thing that I don't tell him I love him very often, when the whole rest of the world is used to it from me, though I love him most of all. Like I am mute around only my best friend: how funny. He is the only person I can tell about my feelings for everything else, but the only one for whom I can't express what he means to me. I wonder if he has any idea how grateful I am for him and everything he does and doesn't do. I walked back home with him last night and spent two minutes talking about deep-core-problems and how I fight to suppress them every so often, and he just laughed with me and held the door and understood, and he is perfect. Absolutely everything I need from a friend, and a perfect man I am lucky to adore. But instead of talking about how I have grown to depend on the stable goodness of his caring acceptance and company, I said thank you and pushed the elevator button.