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the thrift store knows when you are not approaching it with the right spirit and will close you off from the cosmos

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Not to "me and who" post at 2am but

👉👈

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women with deadpan humor get behind me. a man is about to miss your joke and explain that what you said is not accurate

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Me when I catch myself thinking "I wonder what it's like to be chosen by somebody" but then I remember my best friend chooses to be my best friend and my mutuals choose to follow me and the minimum wage employee chooses to give me sincere kindness that I remember years later because I was going through a hard time and it meant a lot

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Thinking about what the creator of this had in mind eight years ago it's haunting me

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St. John Paul II: “Life with Christ is a wonderful adventure.”

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Why are women pretty?

God progressively made things better and better as He created and He ended with woman. And He called it "very good". All of creation finds its pinnacle in human women, and from the source of all beauty, He poured forth His beauty and creative ability, into us, who most intimately share in His creative power.

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hating is fun but sometimes you see someone only ever be a hater and never a lover and it's like. ok well do you like anything at all or do you only see the world in shades of bad to worse

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sorry for romanticising the mundane. i have little else

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love books. because it’s like what if something happened

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as a writer, writing the same thing over and over again is embarrassing af but as a reader, it's like finding a treasure trove

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i think it's nice that people write books and it's possible to read them. often through the public library system

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being on tumblr is like being in a car in a parking lot

like it's technically public, but you're also sorta in your own little bubble, and people have to be Actively trying to listen in order to hear you, if they're even aware that you're speaking at all. and then sometimes you accidentally bonk the horn with ur elbow and suddenly the whole parking lot knows you're a virgin

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seeing many fat little robins on my walk

bathtime

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and who’s going to make the beautiful life you want to slip into?

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mind if I come over and behave somewhat like a scared animal before I adjust