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I live in my head. Sometimes I leave my body for days; sometimes my body is only a suitcase for my heart. — Donte Collins, Which is to say (via hqlines)
ok. fine. i think i’ve finally accepted it.
Hello autumn, I’m ready.
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I remember crying over you and I don’t mean a couple of tears and I’m blue. I’m talking about collapsing and screaming at the moon. — The Avett Brothers (via tropicalrainstorm)
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Hello Finally tried Crisp. Yay to the Soul Sassy chicken wings, boo to communal sitting next to annoying humans.
i just learned that british photographer harry pointer made a lot of captioned photographs of cats in various situations in the late 19th century
look at this
the lolcat is over a century old
Hello old-timey cat memes.
Hello Hey, they were on sale. #oops #worstedwoolwin
I’ve had TMJ (Temporomandibular joint dysfunction) since I can remember. The amount of popping my jaw does is obscene and every once in a while it will feel a bit achy or out of whack.
Mostly it has never been a problem, only an annoyance one gets used to, until last night when my jaw decided that it would protest the normal range of motion during a delicious plate of chicken shawarma. Is this what getting old means? Probably.
The frozen state continues today. It doesn’t hurt (a bit sore) but I can only get it open about 2 fingers wide. I don’t have insurance right now so a specialist is out of the question. The Internet told me I should do some exercises to get my jaw back in fighting form, guess I’ll give those a shot and hope for the best.
Hello a few of today’s faves,
shiny flats, wrist jewels and Sephora finds.
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Hall is unimpressed with your position on the Paycheck Fairness Act. #equalpayforequalpets
fernweh [feyrn-vey] — (noun) This wonderful, untranslatable German word describes the feeling of homesickness for a far away land, a place you have never visited. Do not confuse this with the english word, wanderlust; Fernweh is much more profound, it is the feeling of an unsatisfied urge to escape and discover new places, almost a sort of sadness. You miss a place you have never experienced, as opposed to lusting over it or desiring it like wanderlust. You are seeking freedom and self-discovery, but not a particular home. (via mirroir)
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