velle est posse.

DENYSE


Teenage Angst.



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TEENAGE DREAM IN A TEENAGE CIRCUS RUNNING AROUND LIKE A CLOWN ON PURRPOSE~

nyctaeus:

Jana Sterbak, ‘Sisyphus Sport’, 1997

JANa sterbak, ‘sisyphus SPORT’, 1997

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lzbth:

lzbth:

there is the most incredible cloud outside its like a ridiculously long thin line and im so excited about it

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heres me pretending to be breathing it out

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samandriel:

unamusedsloth:

Day 77, no one suspects a thing.

I was so focused on the one dog sitting patiently in the back that I didn’t even realize

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jenawithonen:

can u keep it down i am trying 2 reed

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I enjoy being alone on public transportation. I really like being alone and thinking about being alone. I don’t know why that fascinates me so much. I think about it A LOT. way more than when and what I should be eating (and that’s saying something).

Maybe this is a sign of loneliness idk but I’m(slightly)fond of it. And I also really like mentally judging people I should be scorned for the things I associate children with in my head (deviled eggs without the eggs)

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Why do you want to be a comedian?
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bewbin:

the free stool with a glass of water on it 

5000candlesinthewind:

I grab the sheets and I get them home. And I’m psyched to put them on my bed, right? I feel them and - they feel a little rough to the touch. I get a little suspicious. I do a little Google-ing. I find an investigative report in Southern Living Magazine where they investigated thread count claims … And they had a little chart, and it said:

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OH MY GOD. I want this to be real.

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