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idk why people are still trying to do "hear me out"s on tumblr

you could talk about wanting to fuck the space needle on here and people would still call you a poser for insisting on fucking "conventionally attractive architecture" as if that's a coherent, easily-recognizable category

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perfect time for a walk in the rain

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fresh asf like a million dollars justfine and dandy

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donating the microplastics in my body to become a new Lego brick when I die

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I feel like starting an urban legend about a demon that kills you if you don't have headphones on when browsing tiktok in public

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little apple head boy. head the size of an apple

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Riolu's been too wholesome lately

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Albee Bee

Ko-fi / Instagram

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Some Kemono Friends from bkub

translated by our guy Moonspeaker on danbooru.

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fuuuuck that is my circus. are those…? yep… those are my monkeys….. goddammit.

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can we play laptops? in the meadow

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i could smell your boytoy coming from down the road. Wretched little rotted morsel of a thing, may he fall to time and become carrion

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I've known some people on here for like 13 years now. That's insane. Time drifts everyone. It's sad but it's a happy kind of grief if I'm honest. Knowing the people I once cherished, and still do, are out there. Living their little lives. I like to hope they think about me occasionally. I doubt that they do a lot. I feel like I'm a hollow aspect to many people's lives. Not to discredit the validity of my friendships but I just feel. Tertiary. To so many people. Like they like me. I know they do I see how people treat people they don't like. Im liked. Not often loved though. Which, again, isn't the fault of other people. Maybe it's cause I'm guarded in ways I've never figured out how to dismantle. Or even really ever recognized. Too gun jumpy to force connections with people. Self sabotage a big one too. Bad at communication. I think of how I'm viewed by other people a lot too. The me in people's memories...did he ever exist? If he did he's certainly dead by now, functionally. I've been doing kinda bad this winter if I'm honest. But it's okay, I'll be okay. Same as I always have.

I stare out the window as the clock strikes to usher in my birthday and I really do feel the same as I did a decade ago. But more tired. I know fundamentally I'm better in a lot of ways than I was then but so many foundational flaws are clearly forever. But that's how it goes I guess. Never really thought I'd make it this far. 27 feels. Inconceivable. Almost feels wrong.

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I stare out the window as the clock strikes to usher in my birthday and I really do feel the same as I did a decade ago. But more tired. I know fundamentally I'm better in a lot of ways than I was then but so many foundational flaws are clearly forever. But that's how it goes I guess. Never really thought I'd make it this far. 27 feels. Inconceivable. Almost feels wrong.