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#☼ for every winner there's a hundred that die. ﹙ dash games. ﹚
serialreporter · 11 months
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drops this in the middle of the night.
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serialreporter · 2 years
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WHAT ARE YOU MADE OF ?
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Wood & Leather
You are sturdy. You keep yourself in order, and you believe the world should follow suit. You are stubborn and strong, and people look up to you for it. Leaders like you deserve to be fostered with love, and it is probable that you were given enough to flourish, but not enough to believe in it yourself. You are distrusting, though perhaps once upon a time you trusted too easily. You build walls high, and plaster concrete over your doors. When people knock, it can take you months, or even years to answer. I know it can be hard, darling, but please learn to step outside those walls, even if in armour. You will be hurt, and you will be loved, and it is part of the beautiful whirlwind that is life. You can always retreat later. I'm proud of you.
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serialreporter · 2 years
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proper tag dump time !
☼ killing butterflies. ﹙ ic. ﹚ ☼ why do i keep collecting shitty fucked up guys fr. ﹙ ooc. ﹚ ☼ you have no idea what i have planned for you. ﹙ inbox. ﹚ ☼ tell me who's watching ? ﹙ open. ﹚ ☼ pardon the way that i stare. ﹙ commentary. ﹚ ☼ peekaboo ! ﹙ crack. ﹚ ☼ for every winner there's a hundred that die. ﹙ dash games. ﹚ ☼ it keeps on giving and i don't want to forget any of it. ﹙ memes / prompts. ﹚ ☼ an image is worth a thousand words. ﹙ photos. ﹚ ☼ roaming freely like a ghost in the night. ﹙ the ghost face. ﹚ ☼ and nobody would know that i was secretly myself. ﹙ danny johnson. ﹚ ☼ there's another side that you don't know. ﹙ thoughts / musings. ﹚ ☼ the night assists me and it's endless here. ﹙ likes / aesthetics. ﹚ ☼ there's a beautiful sadness that runs through him. ﹙ ramble / study. ﹚ ☼ you don't know the murderer sitting next to you. ﹙ headcanons. ﹚ ☼ some things are meant to be gone broke. ﹙ main verse. ﹚ ☼ come on baby‚ don't fear the reaper. ﹙ survivor verse. ﹚ ☼ the kind of headlines that people do not forget. ﹙ promo. ﹚ ☼ my honey‚ i know with the dawn that you will be gone. ﹙ queue. ﹚ ☼ how would you like to be remembered ? ﹙ saved. ﹚ ☼ touch-tone telephone ! ﹙ music track. ﹚
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