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beach rotting instead of bed rotting

That gap in my resume is from when I was an Avenger

Felt the sun and immediately felt great, I'm literally a flower

HOLY SHIT!!!! CHRISTINA KOCH CAUGHT EARTHSHINE ON VIDEO DURING ARTEMIS II AND ITS STUNNING!!!!! LOOK AT OUR PLANETA

Felt the sun and immediately felt great, I’m literally a flower

Pets are such lifesavers. Sometimes all you need is a little soul that follows you around just to remind you you’re not alone

the beautiful thing about life is that it always gets better if you just give it time

No one is coming to save you. Romanticize your life with everything you love before you die.

i’m sick she is so beautiful

so excited for what april has in store 🤸🏽‍♀️

cooking up the nastiest rebrand of my life rn brb

“do you have plans for July 31st?.” well, yes :

i think humans are meant to lay in bed with the love of their life all day on Sundays. ❤️‍🔥

The fact that we can start again every morning is proof of God’s mercy.

🚨 The letter Peter wrote to MJ in the end of Spider-Man: No Way Home is revealed in Spider-Man: Brand New Day (2026). “Hi, my name is Peter Parker, and you don't remember me, but I have something to tell you that's going to sound crazy. But it's the truth, and I know you're going to believe me, because you're very good at telling when I'm lying. We used to know each other. We were together. But something bad was going to happen to the world. And the only way to stop it was to make everyone forget me, including you. Because I'm not just Peter Parker. I'm Spider-Man. And sometimes, Spider-Man has to do the hard thing. Even if it breaks Peter Parker's heart. Maybe I'll never read this to you. Maybe I'm just writing this for me. Maybe that's my responsibility, to live alone with the truth. But the truth is I love you. And I hope that deep down, something inside you remembers you love me too.”

Forever be the person who always gets excited when the sky is in beautiful colors.

obsessed with books, sunsets, love letters, flowers, sunrises, sweaters, the moon, and escaping through the fictional scenarios in my head

Manifesting mornings like this.