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little trinket enthusiast 🥰
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Sleeping is hard in the summer because blankets are too
warm but without them I am vulnerable to monsters.
June 9, 2025 at 8:06 PM
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Just a foxglove appreciation post 🐝
June 11, 2025 at 7:05 AM
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June 8, 2025 at 1:37 PM
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🎶 'Alas, what hast thou done?
Thou art a pynke ponye girle
Yn the daunse at the clubbe!'
'Nay, modir! Ich am but seekinge mirthe
On the stage yn myne heeles
It ys wher Ich belonge:
Downe at the
Pynke Ponye Clubbe!
Ich shal keepe on daunsinge,
Downe yn West Hollywoode'
[lute solo] 🎶
May 15, 2025 at 2:11 AM
them: why are you growing out your hair so long??
me:
March 19, 2025 at 2:34 PM
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Another day I haven’t inherited a charming yet battered bed and breakfast by the sea with a dark history only I can uncover
February 9, 2025 at 6:19 PM
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everything is a garbage fire; you should absolutely buy the little treat at the grocery store
February 5, 2025 at 12:31 AM
i think my shopping haul today really sums up how 2025 is going so far
January 29, 2025 at 5:49 PM
buffalo chicken dip save me.. buffalo chicken dip. save me buffalo chicken dip
January 26, 2025 at 11:28 PM
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Worrye not about 'being productive,' for thou art not a product. Thou art a star daunsinge yn a hopeful skye. A signal blinking across centuryes and worldes. Thou art a song performid just once and perfectlye.
January 25, 2025 at 8:28 PM
taylor at this point i’ll just give you access to my bank account #taylorswift
January 23, 2025 at 9:02 PM
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I feel like however I die, my last words
are going to be, "But I'm still hungry."
January 21, 2025 at 11:15 PM
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i wasn't born to work, i was born to go on adventures, browse book shops, concoct potions, cast spells and spend my days sipping coffee in my 18th century seaside castle.
January 20, 2025 at 3:00 PM
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Garlic in my cooking and vanilla extract in my baking share one guiding principle: I add them with wild abandon, defying the recipe with a mix of audacity and playful disdain.
January 19, 2025 at 9:32 PM
from a young age i knew i was meant to lay in a wrought iron bed in an attic while wearing a white nightgown and slowly succumb to consumption whilst i beg mama and papa to take me to the sea one final time
January 19, 2025 at 7:12 PM