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𝓹𝓾𝓵𝓿𝓲𝓼 𝓮𝓽 𝓾𝓶𝓫𝓻𝓪 𝓼𝓾𝓶𝓾𝓼
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“All the things that used to be inside of me... now they are all outside. So I can see all of the things inside you, Doctor. But the inside of me is empty.”
пол дано, шмарантино has nothing on you. you’ll always be famous, джан
December 7, 2025 at 4:22 PM
if it’s not “how i feel about you” but “how you make me feel” then we’re doomed
December 6, 2025 at 2:47 PM
need to define myself asap
December 6, 2025 at 6:33 AM
fem kyouji narita. i’d try to kill her for making me mad and horny
December 5, 2025 at 4:04 PM
i think i can excuse a lot of things when it comes to drawing of human face but the nose, never the nose. if it’s off i get irrationally pissed and might even block the artist (nothing personal)
December 5, 2025 at 4:00 PM
fascinated by snakes. fascinated by everything that poses an immediate threat and could kill me really
December 5, 2025 at 1:20 PM
i love you so i’ll eat you whole
December 5, 2025 at 6:27 AM
December 4, 2025 at 2:51 PM
he’s so me it hurts
December 4, 2025 at 2:26 PM
absolutely despise being dependent on anyone or anything. miss me with that shit
December 4, 2025 at 2:11 PM
saturn’s daughter through and through
December 3, 2025 at 3:47 PM
in the mood for getting fingered until i cry
December 3, 2025 at 2:17 PM
i’m pretty sure she could resolve my daddy issues
December 3, 2025 at 10:05 AM
as i’ve observed attention-whorism truly rots your brain…pathetic behavior
December 2, 2025 at 8:32 AM
December 1, 2025 at 5:36 PM
афобазол настолько избавляет меня от тревоги и навязчивых мыслей, что я наконец могу дотянуться до этого сгустка печали внутри меня и рассмотреть его со всех сторон более трезвым взглядом.
December 1, 2025 at 5:11 PM
кто вообще знает про этот аккаунт. паранойя необоснованна
December 1, 2025 at 4:58 PM
зачем мне все остальное, все материальное и телесное, если нет ментального
December 1, 2025 at 4:53 PM
не хочу снова испытывать боль, но это уже не от меня зависит
December 1, 2025 at 3:37 PM
дочь Сатурна
December 1, 2025 at 12:05 PM
обожаю замечать черты естественного старения на лицах. холст впитавший в себя все краски жизни. затвердевший прочный пергамент кожи. реки морщин, русла которых несут в себе целую историю
December 1, 2025 at 12:02 PM
you have a tendency to complicate things. and then you wonder why everything turns out the way it does
December 1, 2025 at 10:56 AM
when you hold me close it’s like being choked by a velvet rope
December 1, 2025 at 5:16 AM
i grab my heart and squeeze my hand as hard as possible thinking i’m crushing it but instead the skin rips, the flesh tears, and the glass shard that i’ve in fact been holding all this time cuts to the bone damaging my ability to feel anymore
November 30, 2025 at 8:07 PM
гнездо
November 30, 2025 at 2:23 PM