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me: oh man im starving but im not sure what i should make for dinner……

the spirit of a 12th century templar knight that died a horrific death due to torture that started haunting me after i found a sword in the middle of the woods: spaghetti once more, prithee?

me: henry you are brilliant. spaghetti it is

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the smallest artist i listen to? probably the bird outside my window

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𝖱𝗂𝗏𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝖥𝖺𝗋𝗆

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john denver is music for people who regularly cry about how wonderful nature is

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More beautiful tiles, every single one of these please

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the angel that lives in the spaces between my ribs keeps melting together the microplastics from my veins to make friendship bracelets i have nine of them now

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𝖲𝗍𝖺𝗂𝗇𝖾𝖽 𝗀𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗌 𝖻𝗒 𝖠𝗋𝗇𝗂𝗆 𝖲𝖼𝗁𝗎𝗅𝗍𝗓

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🌿 🌹 🌱 🥬 ✨ // nasturtiums // gouache on hot press paper

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everyone hates orange until they actually see her in context. "oh it's such an ugly color, too bright!" look at sunsets and autumn, look at campfires and deserts. she's the most beautiful and special part of the scene. now apologize.

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I KNOW A SPOT! *takes u here*

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bloodlust for peaches and water melon. figs and cherry tomatoes and crisp tall glass of cold tap water baby i live forever today

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Weather is not small talk. It's big talk. It's the only thing worth talking about

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Words from swan upon Leda by Hozier

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some things are always the same