veiledwhimsyjournal
veiledwhimsyjournal
Veiled Whimsy Journal
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veiledwhimsyjournal · 2 years ago
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Everything old can be made new again
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veiledwhimsyjournal · 2 years ago
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percy: please help me find my dad
dionysus:
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veiledwhimsyjournal · 2 years ago
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baby percabeth 😭
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percabeth nation WE NEVER LOSE
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veiledwhimsyjournal · 2 years ago
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Leah Jeffries is playing Annabeth like she's one thousand years old in the body of a twelve-year-old and she is so correct.
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veiledwhimsyjournal · 2 years ago
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the best trope ever is clueless!bf and mastermind!gf
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veiledwhimsyjournal · 2 years ago
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baby percabeth is killing me they are literally so adorable
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veiledwhimsyjournal · 2 years ago
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December is a myth for the poets. They think they'll find love before the year ends, but all that's left in the end are their unsent love letters and half written poems.
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veiledwhimsyjournal · 2 years ago
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Sebastian, Ominis & MC by Pasta As Avatar
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veiledwhimsyjournal · 2 years ago
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so far my blog has been very curated but believe me it is not going to stay that way get ready for chaos
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veiledwhimsyjournal · 2 years ago
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veiledwhimsyjournal · 2 years ago
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12/16/23
random blurbs from my journal today
“I’ve decided to try looking at my life objectively and writing down what I see. I see a girl who so desperately wants to be seen but is so devastatingly scared of being judged.”
and then…
“If I were to happen upon her in a random encounter as a stranger, I would see her as polite and kind and a little shy. If I were to be friends with her, I would see someone who is witty and intelligent and loves to laugh. And I could love her too. I could love her freckles and her brown eyes and her soft curves. In nearly every encounter that actually matters, I can’t imagine hating her to the extent I do now. Is it because it’s me? Because I have to be perfect in order for forgiveness for simply existing? It’s exhausting”
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veiledwhimsyjournal · 2 years ago
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December is an illusion. It is meant to be loved but it is easily forgotten. December is sadness corrupted by faux smiles. Holidays are over before we know it. We forget to live in the moment and then blame December for passing too soon. December often feels like a stretch between a new beginning and the life we're used to.
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