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andallshallbewell · 1 year
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im-madam-baby · 4 months
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Now, I really don't care about the past, the people who have left—let them go. And as for those I've chosen to walk away from, it's because I choose peace for myself and my mind. I choose to move on from those chapters.
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revengemode · 4 months
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i am well aware i pasted it to a few people in ur group, but dont hes know for being spiderman, which is awesome and great but some might say he might have a hard time getting award nods (as he is right now) and being taken seriously (so many powerful people in HW have come out and said how much they dislike CBM) and he said so himself he doesnt wanna be put in a box.
1) I don’t have a group 😂
2) I think he is well aware of the Spidey thing and proud of it. As he should be. He smoked that.
3) As a fan, are the performances not enough? Why do you care about awards? Other than for silly social media debates to compare actors and point out who got the most wins/nominations…
4) Taken seriously by whom? The boy is fine lol
5) You are conflating things. Just because said “powerful” people are tired of CBM doesn’t mean that they are tired of the actors who played these characters. Even if they were…so what? Plenty talented directors out there.
6) Mans went from Peter Parker/Nathan Drake to Danny Sullivan… what box?
Freeeeeee yourself
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honeytuesday · 9 months
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ok broke my own heart. logging back in
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sunstrides · 3 months
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ART YEAR RECAP: June & Sage RP-verse
basically, 98% of the personal art i did last year was for @lovscloud and i wouldn't have had it any other way 💖 pls don't steal/repost mwa
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emmaliee · 2 months
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Meeting at the Crossroads
As I make my way to our agreed meeting point, doubts swirl in my mind. Should I back out now? I ponder, mentally preparing for our upcoming conversation. He'll likely brush off my concerns, showing little regard for my feelings; I'm merely an afterthought to him. Though unspoken, I sense his outreach stems from loneliness, not genuine care. If the grass was truly greener elsewhere, he wouldn't be here now. Though my words may go unheard, a glimmer of hope flickers that perhaps this time will be different—that we can finally address our underlying issues. But doubts linger; his interest in me has always been tepid at best. I refuse to diminish my self-worth for him; I know my value and have found happiness without him. So why does he still matter? Why am I even considering this? Despite conflicting emotions, something draws me to face him one last time.
Feeling unsettled, I switch radio stations for distraction, but each song echoes thoughts of him, amplifying my inner distress. With a sigh, I turn off the radio and park, still wrestling with my conflicting emotions. "Okay," I reassure myself, "I'll be fine. Growth and comfort don't always align, so I know I must push myself through this."
Just as I try to steady my nerves, my phone rings. An unsaved number flashes on the screen – it's him. Do I answer? Do I ignore it? Time's up. With hesitation, I pick up. He asks if I'm already there, and I reply that I'm on my way. We hang up. I sit in my truck for a few more moments, contemplating whether to just drive away. But deep down, I know what needs to be done. I take a deep breath, hold it for a moment, and slowly exhale to calm my nerves. Time presses on, and I resign myself to the inevitability of our meeting. Summoning courage, I step out of the truck, determined to face whatever comes next.
Minutes later, I arrive at the coffee shop. I see his truck pulling into a parking spot. Nervously, I open the coffee shop's door and slip inside, hoping he hasn't spotted me, though I'm fairly certain he has. Through the glass, I see him approaching the entrance. Our eyes meet, solidifying my decision. It's too late to turn back now; I must confront my fears head-on. Whatever unfolds from here on out, I am ready to embrace it.
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thesickestlady · 4 months
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"𝘽𝙖𝙠𝙖 𝙜𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙖𝙜𝙖, 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙮. 𝙉𝙖𝙜𝙠𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙖𝙡𝙖 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙖 𝙗𝙞𝙜𝙮𝙖𝙣 𝙣𝙜 𝙠𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙪𝙝𝙖𝙮 𝙖𝙣𝙜 𝙗𝙪𝙝𝙖𝙮."
Kaya eto entry ko sa pasko ko hahaha! Medyo composed na thoughts at self ko ngayon and dito ko na lang masasabi yung mga di ko na masabi sa kanya.
Mahal na mahal kita Emmanuel Luis Ballesteros! Palangga ta man ka ghapon. Palangga ta gid ka pirme. Thankful ako sa almost 2 years naton. Nagkakaganito ako kasi ikaw talaga yung pinaka tumagal at pinakaminahal ko sa lifetime na to. Kaso may hangganan talaga lahat. Di talaga para satin tong time na to.
Hindi madaling desisyon, pero para sa ikabubuti natin magiging masaya na lang ako kung saan ka masaya at suporta na lang ako sa kung anong ganap mo sa buhay. Ayun lang at mag-iingat ka palagi. Rooting na makapasa ka sa board exam mo. Kayang kaya mo yan! Parte ng failure ang buhay. Nag-fail man ang relationship natin at least baka ang kapalit eh ang makapasa ka sa mga board exams na tatahakin mo. Sabi nga nila, try and try until you succeed. Walang susuko. Babagsak pero babangon. Laban lang sa buhay. Padayon.
I love you! Sobra! Thank you for everything! So long and goodnight 🎶 sa real life ka-duo, bestfriend, boyfriend, soulmate and lover… Thank you Kwik / Emmanuel Luis! Salamat sa tanan and happy memories! Ikaw naging great love ko sa lifetime na to. Totoong may true love sa Call of Duty Mobile! Hindi nga lang talaga meant mag stay 🥺
KwiVi now signing off. Sept 2022 - Oct 2023
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phydex · 2 years
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tiredofname · 2 years
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i'm sorry i built
a home out of you
like you were made of clay.
i didn't realize you had
no intention of
inviting me to stay.
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writingasdreaming · 8 months
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Today I realized something. You still love me. After all this time. I can marry someone else. I can have children with someone else. None of that changes anything. You love me.
You didn't get in touch. You did't answer my messages. We didn't manage to be friends. None of this has anything to do with me or what I've done. It's about you protecting yourself from something you can't control. You probably realized it that afternoon in the cafe when my engagement ring silenced you. I will never forget how your body language changed and I will never forget the look in your eyes.
You can get a new girlfriend, you can cut me out of your life. You can ignore my birthday, my messages. But still you think about me. Still you wonder how I am. Wondering why I haven't fallen in love with you. Wondering why I didn't choose our life. Forgetting that you wanted to get rid of me then. That you wanted to suppress me as a bad memory. For a long time I blamed myself for that. Today I lay awake in the dark and it became clear to me. I've long accepted that this is the way it is and only in painful moments long back to what connected us the most. You still love me. I'am the chapter you can't close.
Because of that I will close my eyes tonight and wish for you to forget me piece by piece. No one should mourn a what if for a lifetime. And when we are old and we look back on a place we once conquered together, we will tell each other about our lives and perhaps manage to become friends again. I hope then your life was as beautiful as mine.
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ratfest · 7 months
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Akutami Gege Devouring His Son
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planetsandmagic · 11 months
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Red
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murtacalafate · 1 year
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Theory of Happiness 
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cookinary · 3 months
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Ma there's a weird fucking stray cat outside
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s-aint-elmo · 5 months
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Falin has been nearsighted since she was little, and has a habit of squinting when she's looking at things. —Delicious in Dungeon World Guide: The Adventurer's Bible
she should have been at the optometrist's
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kookoofufu · 6 months
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One piece fans are great cause no matter who you are, where you come from, what your age, gender, sexuality, socioeconomic status is, 1 of these 4 middle aged men will inevitably become your blorbo. Margaritaville uncle, big titty mob boss, morticia addams, or assigned clown from birth. They're all hot, homeless and obsessed with a teenage boy. The world's worst polycule. Choose wisely.
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