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googled my symptoms and turns out I have to have a pretty girl kiss me

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im sorry i was so weird the other night. thats how i am every night

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am i being a little bitch about it or am i actually allowed to be hurt by that: a novel by me

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I do not wish to unburden myself to you two, with your perfect marriage.

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#yapper wife + quiet husband

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the finest

he's sooooooo my boyfriend coded

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every summer night without fail is like . i should be in love right now but instead this loneliness envelopes me like a second skin

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save me nct dream go era. heal me. revive me.

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HOUSE OF THE DRAGON (2022-) S02E06 | "Smallfolk"

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💜 •+* ✦ !? poison in my mind, dreamin’ about you

n.jm | masterlist

a/n: poison, sos and yogurt shake are my holy istj trinity (im an istp)

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< NARCISSISM : JAEMIN 1st PHOTO EXHIBITION >

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MEAT VIOLIN by Alex Reisfar

https://creanavt.tumblr.com/archive

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Red Letter No. 8 by Jen Mazza

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finally a lighting director that gets it

sharpening/coloring bonus :)

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“I can’t write, I’m desperate for solitude with you. All the rest is dark, boring, you-less.”

— Vladimir Nabokov, from Letters to Véra tr. by Olga Voronina & Brian Boyd

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does anyone have the post thats a leonard cohen quote talking about being empty

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read literature. be present. make love. make tea. write a poem. cry. watch a sappy movie that makes you want to throw things at it. paint your nails. cook something. call your best friend. learn an instrument. wonder. take a bath. go for a walk. lie down on the grass. listen to the entirety of ur favorite album from 2016. take pics of sunsets. ponder. shamelessly dance in your room. curl up on your bed. make endless wishes to the stars twinkling in the midnight sky. think about nothing. think about everything. think about things so hard that you barely remember what happened moments ago and why you’re feeling the way you do