ZACK IS ON TUMBLR
slouchingtowardsbedlam: woman making a post on tumblr dot com:
nevver: Look for me
hummingbirdhoney: anyone else livin inside their own heart and
callendraws: Sketchbook stuff
sanguinerain:platonically snap my neck, killing me instantly
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hoeonfilm: soierose: saint laurent ss 2017 / details me. that
HOPELESS
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gluten-free-pussy:Depression Humour is such an age specific thing
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sftn: in “love”, men are very good at imitating the shape
tomfordvelvetorchid: Personally? Im just gonna end up dying anyway
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fozmeadows: Watching my toddler figure out how to language is
womanwithaknife: LOVE IS BLIND BUT NOT IN THE WAY WE WERE TOLD.
guiltygirl: someone: but u seem normal to me me, in the midst
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healingisneeded: gorditita: we sucking our own clits tonight
this is the moon. this is the sun.
this is the moon. this is the sun.
bpdhero:me: *pours my heart out* everyone: :) anyway……..
avpdghosts: *accidentaly vents to friend* great now i can never
mortunn: ???
passivites:*gives someone so much space that i never speak to
cheyennecheyenne: women are socialized to be so accommodating
swdyww: If a man asks me how to pronounce my name and it like
isaac:i am not a morning person!! or actually even a person
chessys: when will i stop analysing every micro interaction
bpd-rick-sanchez:I justify my impulses by the fact I’m going
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loveliest-suggestions: my heart beats for you
averagefairy:i love when people ask me “what are you anxious
loveserum: u make me feel like I am hard to love
drunkenlyhere: whoops