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away at seas

[🍅 @maybemocked]

and i tried to hold her but it didnt really last long pam pam pam shes getting older i guess shes gotta cut her blue hair off pam pam pam param pam param pam param pam param pam pam pam pam

[🍅 @maybemocked]

hiee reply to this if u’re in blr ☀️

[🍅 @maybemocked]

everyth i had - nice friends, going out, knowing ppl, partying
everyth i wanted - move out
everyth i had is everyth gone im so mad

[🍅 @maybemocked]

deep in da hole back im sorry im not even gonna give it a chance …

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u never know how deep in the hole u are until you open twitter again

[🍅 @maybemocked]

i miss my baby (jaipur)

[🍅 @maybemocked]

is a big city gon wake up da big lonely fish in me i used to be a girl who had fun all the time pls

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m i gonna go back to being a nerd atp coz i m in a city i know no one

[🍅 @maybemocked]

is blr a fun city

[ً @HoldSom]

Valerie and Her Week of Wonders (1970)

[mardy bum @borntofilm_]

ders arası doomscrolling eylememek için 2 saat kütüphanede fotoğraf ve resim kitapları kaydırdım bunlar da nan goldin’den sevdiğim fotolar

[🍅 @maybemocked]

u never know how deep in the hole u are until you open twitter again

[🍅 @maybemocked]

shah rukh khan ne naak ki surgery kyu karaai

[🍅 @maybemocked]

why did twitter move reposts to a separate tab, why the hell did they do that

[venus 🪷. @r0segardenn]

my dream fantasy is that my bf is obsessed w cooking rlly balanced, experimental, avantgard meals for me. and also he is obsessed w giving me massages and he approaches it very scientifically.

[🍅 @maybemocked]

what the hell ? when did twitter introduce reposts ??

[🍅 @maybemocked]

do u smoke ? yes i burp out very loud

[🍅 @maybemocked]

all i care to know ab now is ur travelling secrets . & hacks. & how’d u pack ur bag. fought ur dad. had money and left. and whats the place u genuinely loved. and a place u found convenient. and where’d u stay. which public transport took u to explore an another town 100 kms away

[shy fawkes @butterbooter]

june has a tune to it, a smell to it, a start of summer hope and length to it. here comes the junebug, here come the children, aimless, sweat on the upper lip. it is okay to be hurt in the grass and watch a thick scab form. the pain will be gone by the end of the year