"wyd"
"wyd"
( I am sitting on the broken swing set in the garden. around the corner is the tree we would climb before we knew that those were the days we would miss. i can see the neighbours greenhouse with tomato vines creeping up the walls and it feels like they are smothering me. I cant breathe. These walls convulse with memories and tears and days lost to the test of time. Everything floods back. The smaller feet are still imprinted over the grass. I begin to picture the softness of your voice and the darkness of her eyes, your hair spilling over your shoulders and you back like a pot of ink knocked over. You are here with such achingly perfect and terrible clarity that i feel as if i am choking on my own heartbeat, rising up in my throat and blurring my vision.)
"not much bro wbu"
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Things I wish robots could do for me:
Order at restaurants
Clean toilets
Turn off the lights while I’m in bed
Make sure my blankets never fall off the bed
Make me toast
Things I don’t want robots to do:
Think for me
Replace human thought and logic
I can't bear the thought of my soul being hideous
--Oscar Wilde, The picture of Dorian Gray
sorry i cried in front of you. do you still think im cool?
Yes, he's (an asshole / embarrassing himself / an absolute loser), but he's (doing it on purpose / trying his best / completely oblivious to the fact)
the Hamilton hyperfixation is taking over my soul btw
I have absolutely no chill
spider-punk speaks for my blog
i think credit goes to @moonsparklestuff
i love how everyone writes in full sentences in the tags and only uses them to finish the post
Life may have exhausted me, but I haven't exhausted life yet.
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