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queenofsassgard · 2 years
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I've never logged onto this website faster this is an occassion I have to celebrate with my tumblrinas
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queenofsassgard · 2 years
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YOU POSTED THIS. I LOVE YOU. BYE. BYEBYEBYEBYE.
THIS IS ONE OF MY FAVES (yeah I say that about every one of these but shhhhh)
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love letter, 27.06.2022 (the stars were added later to make sure i don't accidentally write over the blank pages)
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My ♡ sleepy love,
Good morning. I am so sleepy and you are so lovely. It is not morning but good morning feels like “hello! It’s a beautiful day! I am here! Another day I get to love you!” and I always want to say that to you. I don’t know why I always write to you when I should be sleeping. There is something in the night that erases everything, every wound is stitched up, every word soft and I have never known hurt, only my love for you. I am not like this by day, I am too desolate and bitter and tired for me to write you a letter that can be read as a love letter. So, I wait for my softness to bloom. I leave my courage by the bed and with soft, sleepy eyes, I write to you. This is when my love is the maximum and flows like a gentle stream on its way to your heart. I haven’t striked through a single word on these pages because the stream is too eager to reach you to revise its waters. It is hard for someone who meticulously ponders over every word that comes out of her but harder still is bearing the prospect of sending you words that are mellifluous but not quite as loving as simpler, more straightforward words could be. In my sleepiness, I’ve left a page blank. But I have not forgotten your love. Anyways, back to simpler straightforward words that carry more love, perhaps. I forgot what I was about to say. It had something to do with loving you better. Remembered. I will have faith in the stream. I will have faith in the rocks it is making tumble down the earth. They are heart-shaped. I will have faith in the water and the fishes and the moss and the tadpoles and the little insects which walk on water and pond lilies and ferns and leaves floating down the stream and everything it carries that cannot be seen. I will have faith that I needn’t stop it to reconsider and rearrange the flowers to form a bouquet out of them. I am going to have faith, with my little knowledge (little as in small, not little as in barely there) that you prefer them wild. The stream is coming to you, gently, ever. Take it in, please. I am growing sleepier. Good night! (It sounds like “hey! I’ll go for now, but I’ll see you soon! and I’ll kiss every one of your fingers then.”)
I love you.
Your forever dreamer ♡
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queenofsassgard · 2 years
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@dragonsblowingoutbirthdaycandles THIS IS SO AAAKSKDKDJFKFJF YOU GOTTA LOOK AT IT
I thought you might like these moss-filled pawprints in concrete which I saw earlier. :-)
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ID: a row of medium sized pawprints, most likely a dog's, dried into the concrete of a pavement kerb. Time and rain has filled the pawprints in with green moss or lichen. The pavement is glowing in the sunlight and you can see the sitting shadow of a dog beside me.
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ID: A closeup on one of the moss/lichen pawprints, almost perfectly filled in.
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queenofsassgard · 2 years
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literally going insane. marianne i’m not a religious person but I do sometimes think god made you for me.
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queenofsassgard · 2 years
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today my dad wore a tie-dye shirt i made for him to the hospital where he works. apparently at one point he walked into the break room after seeing a patient and everyone there kinda… just started staring at him. so he got confused and was like “what is it??” and one of his coworkers asked “…is that blood?” and then my dad finally looked down and realized the collar of his shirt was visible though the scrubs, so everyone could see this vivid red splatter right near his neck. with no context whatsoever. in a hospital.
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queenofsassgard · 2 years
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if you are not willing to click through fifty gambling ads and fight for your life trying to find the right play button while watching something on 123movies or soap2day. then you are not dedicated to the art of cinema.
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queenofsassgard · 2 years
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@dragonsblowingoutbirthdaycandles dis u<33333
me seeing purple flowers on a lawn: that’s the prettiest thing i’ve ever seen
me seeing sunlight hit the waves of the sea: that’s the prettiest thing i’ve ever seen
me seeing raindrops sparkle colorfully on a bus stop bench at night: that’s the
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queenofsassgard · 2 years
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I love memetic communication when it gets to the point of being incomprehensible because can you imagine showing someone this picture
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And asking them what Greek god it represents
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queenofsassgard · 2 years
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The stars in my sky <3333333
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notes app poetry written for the moon of my life, @queenofsassgard <3 // 02.06.2022
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queenofsassgard · 2 years
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Going to a library with someone you love and sitting in a corner with your head propped up on their shoulder while you both are reading books in peace and calm is the most intimately wholesome thing ever.
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queenofsassgard · 2 years
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‘Matilda’ is written for the older sisters who have complicated relationships with their families. For the ones who moved out but miss their younger siblings and support them always even if they’re not under the same roof. It’s for the ones with childhood trauma that they’re working through in therapy. For those who understand why their parents are a certain way but will never live at home again. For the girlies who created their own found families. For those of us who feel guilty for having experiences our parents will never get to. It’s for the ones putting themselves first everyday and trying not to regret it.
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queenofsassgard · 2 years
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oh yes i know of him. not in the sense that i am familiar with his work but i have seen my mutuals make insane and nonsensical comments about him. so
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