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Flowers in the garden.
birds of a feather. we. should. shit together
Tuesday February 7.
The hero we need and deserve right now. Ever been making a cake, and then baking a cake, and then consuming a cake, a cake you will subsequently defecate, when you've been haunted by that strangest of feelings that something just isn't quite right? That something is missing. That within this process there has been a void beyond that of the baking process: a void that is not just culinary, but spiritual. It's good, but it's not right. You made it as instructed, and it looks good, and tastes fine too. The good people around you have also taken a fork, which they have politely, and apparently sincerely, enjoyed. One even took a picture which they will later upload on Instagram, with crude, flashing animations of cakes, and captions reading: Cake time! Yum!. The words jump merrily from side to side in neon colors and the cake rests handsomely, with several slices missing. But you know, they know it. It is evident in their expressions: the light is dimmed in their smiles somewhat. They too possess something unshakeable in this mouthful. Something here is left to be desired, and desire as Robert Hass ruminates, is full of endless distances. Hold the f*cking phone, someone says, their eyes suddenly luminous. I know what this needs: #vanilla extract.
bold of you to assume trump isn't going to affect the rest of the world.
We've lost some of the greatest posters of our generation to employment
ngl if i saw captain america in the ice i'd just let him sit there. stay cold homie
as a brown person, somewhere along the way, we stopped bringing up differences between white and coloured women to highlight white privilege and instead just began to use 'white' as an excuse to single out and attack women for their harmless, personal practices. First we excuse such comments towards white women without recognizing their misogynist quality and then we move to colored women.
love thy neighbor. have ravenous gay sex with him. what was i saying
Aspiring writer, watches movie recaps instead of watching the movie, wannabe artist
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