Welcome. This blog was never normal. I'm Brea. Or Kailey. Or Dae. It's your choice. Make up a nickname, I don't care.I have a soft spot for the homeless.If you fit that description, stay awhile. We could be friends. If not, I'll probably still like you.Or go follow me on instagram : @kaileybrea I don't own you, love.
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sorry prof i simply could not complete my homework as i was too busy pining and being tender. i hope u understand. best wishes
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i blog with my head turned away in disgust
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me when i get a taste of my own personality thru someone else: GOD i can not STAND them
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absolutely obsessed w this vintage photo of a lesbian wedding. she brought a sword
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*parts a bead curtain as i enter the room, carrying a glass of lemonade*
hey….
nothing you ever read, watch, or participate in will be ideologically pure and without its problems. your quest to consume the most unproblematic material will be, in the end, fruitless. your enjoyment of anything will be sapped away, leaving you a husk starved for media.
it is okay to enjoy things that have problems to them, so long as you do it critically and with an open mind, and take care to consider others.
*leaves the way i came*
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No one has seen you at your worst like your corner store cashier.
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i hear a frog outside……….. i wish i could see what he looked like.
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Sometimes cats can’t be explained.
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