+ He Has A Terrible Backstory, (in My Opinion) An Nice Movie And He Lives In The Attic, Dream Of All

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As vezes, sinto muito raiva de mim mesma, por não conseguir pintar, desenhar, ou fazer uma escultura dela, tenho medo do destino tirar ela de mim e eu esquecer dela, ainda bem que sei um pouco de palavras, imagine, esquecer seu rosto, ou não lembrar de seus cabelos escuros. Se um dia, algum infortúnio, ela partir antes, e eu não perder meu coração imediatamente, eu vou ler meus poemas, e vou lembrar para sempre

reblog if you're gay, not gay, slightly gay, or if you just want to launch donald trump into a dying star

Queria que estivesse aqui Queria te cuidar Queria pentear seus cabelos Que todos falam que são pretos Mas eu sei São castanho-escuros - Aos pequenos detalhes, que importam no presente, passado e futuro

Touching grass isn't enough, i need to kidnap my childhood enemy, torture, humiliate and kill him. With a Christmas playlist playing.

that orange is passed the limitis a long time ago

Vox

This animal is on the edge of extinction. Trump just fired the people trying to save it.

Job cuts and frozen funding could inch one of the world’s rarest species even closer to extinction.

DOGE just froze funding to vital Federal and Indigenous conservation programs devoted to supporting the very delicate and tenuous existence of the black-footed ferret.

I fell in love with these animals as a kid traveling to our National Parks. Their rarity and ferocity made me sharply aware, even as a child, of just how much of a responsibility we have toward our environment. I can't bear the thought of them being a fucking casualty of Trump and Musk.

Look at them! They do war dances.

ok, I want you to imagine that I have placed a tiny little wizard in the palm of your hand. they are no more than a few inches tall.

I hope you enjoy the rest of your scroll on tumblr today, thank you

How can poeple not undertand the Chappell Roan passeger seat song? is your brain not braining?

I only care about 4 things

My gorgeous girlfriend!

Books!

everything and everyone that ever percived me, to the smallest good morning to the deepest conversation, every opinion, every gossip, when they see something and remember about me, all the raw and unfiltered thougts about me, the ones they would never say

Soup!

Just finished "Epic: the musical", oh my god, oh my god, this changed my brain chemestry, im not joking

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As risadas

O dedo em minha direção

Os xingamentos

Os julgamentos

A lagrima nunca derramada

Ou a lagrima que desce com outras

Como uma avalanche

Que basta uma frase

Para desmoronar

Eu não lembro agora

Talvez nunca lembre

Mas eu sinto no meu osso

Na minha nuca

Nas minhas vísceras

Cada palavra

Cada risada

Cada olhadinha

Eu nunca lembrei

Mas nunca vou esquecer

Sempre com medo

De algo que não sei o que é