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hallow33nwhor3666 · 8 months
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look what came w my vinyl bro (ignore my maggot carpet pls) i got wolf
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got so fucking drunk last night i’m waking up w residual sadness
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hallow33nwhor3666 · 9 months
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blackout sober
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hallow33nwhor3666 · 9 months
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ayo edebiri is the only personality comparison i will accept (all other answers don’t align w my self perception)
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Bram Stoker’s Dracula (1992) dir. Francis Ford Coppola
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Fuckin’ Dog, 2003 by Yoshitomo Nara
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hallow33nwhor3666 · 10 months
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i will cry over ppl who are the literal human equivalent of a whoopi cushion
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hallow33nwhor3666 · 10 months
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OHHHHHHH i get it it’s painful everyday!!! that makes a lot more sense now silly me 🙄
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ARI LENNOX Get Close
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hallow33nwhor3666 · 10 months
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shooting myself in the face seems easier than sharing my true emotions. and then i lie abt them and ppl are blindsided when i say what i rlly feel. is there a way i can stop this 😇
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hallow33nwhor3666 · 10 months
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baby bjorn bjork
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hallow33nwhor3666 · 10 months
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i’m biting the hands that feed me
those same hands that beat me.
are those the hands that please me?
oblivious to the fleas
and how you treat me.
i learned my lesson this time.
i’ve learned my lesson this time.
pls don’t hit me.
pls don’t hit me.
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hallow33nwhor3666 · 10 months
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perspective
you have an orange. and i'm hungry so when you split it in half yours looks so much better than mine. equal parts aren't equal i guess. the orange is in your mouth juice dripping, and it's so sour you think it's a lemon so you scrunch your face up. and i'm left staring at you through this glass that's half empty but you swear it's half full. your face looks distorted because the glass is so thick. the argument you've given doesn't move me, i am still stuck on the empty space left at the top as if i paid for it. when i finally bite into my half of the orange it tastes as though it's rotten but i think it's just as ripe as yours. i keep sneaking glances to check. what is half of a half? you return to the glass and drink your half. and i am left with your spit at the bottom. u drone on trying to spoon feed me lessons about how fairness is just perspective to you.
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