December 16, 1930 The early diary of Anaïs Nin, 1903-1977
I think tumblr is hunting me down. I keep seeing posts about my college town. I'm telling every bitch I meet there that I like their shoelaces. I will not be assassinated by the tumblr mafia today.
Lads
college is all about going up and down stairs
[Image ID: a black and white typography edit that reads, in all caps, "the homosexual and the transsexual must always seek to liberate the other for they fight the same fight!" in the middle of the image is a dandelion with a bloom, buds, leaves, and exposed roots. behind the dandelion is a black square. the image is framed by a black square. the entire image is textured to look aged and photocopied. /End ID]
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my favorite picture ever is the one that says “HELL IS FULL, BITCH” and then it has the national suicide prevention hotline on it. it makes me smile every time
Where I store posts like shiny things I find in the sewer grates 🏳️🌈
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