"You were my anchor. Or something heavy. Like carbon diamonds. Like solid gold handcuffs and the roots of a tree. The roundness of the earth, and the weight of the sky. You were muscle. You were the heaviest bone, the spine of a book. I locked you in a cabinet of memories and vodka shots. I stole photographs of you. Like road maps. Like bullets. Like astronomy lessons from the ancients. Like the time I watched you watch yourself in the mirror, polarized by the elements and charged like a magnet."
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despazito:

If megan thee stallion was on veggie tales she’d be a green onion called megan thee scallion

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only-cat-memes:

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oceaniddoesstuff:

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@walmart-the-official

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heavenangelblog:

thememedaddy:

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daily-spooky:

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winelike:

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So how we all doing so far

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tweaking-again-i-fear:

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I CANNOT wash another plate i swear

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amatterofcomplication:

melynnwater:

some-pers0n:

some-pers0n:

I hate how people will look at popular indie artists who had one or two songs go viral on TikTok and start making fun of anybody who listens to them. “Oh you listen to Lemon Demon, Will Wood, Jack Stauber, Glass Animals, and Mother Mother? Tsk, don’t you know that is stupid TikTok neurodivergent white transmasc preteen music? It’s so mid and bad you should listen to real music–” you are a pit of misery

People can’t just say “I don’t like this music” anymore they gotta call you gay and autistic for listening to a band that had one song go viral

just gonna drop this here

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ur-daily-inspiration:

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princesssarcastia:

princesssarcastia:

there are some things a character should not be able to tell us about themselves EVEN with a gun to their head. depending on the character that could even expand to include “most” things

i’m talking “you can lead a horse to water but you can’t make them drink” territory. “i’ve constructed an elaborate rube goldberg machine of plot to force this character to have precisely the realization about themselves that i want them to, and i’m only maybe 60% sure it’ll work” territory. “the deity of their choice reveals it to them in a dream and they wake up and say, ‘no, that can’t be right,’ and promptly forget about it” territory.

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