who needs sleep when u can listen to sad music and dissociate for 6 hours straight
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who needs sleep when u can listen to sad music and dissociate for 6 hours straight
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Siouxsie Tinderbox Werbefotografie, 1986
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ultimate relationship goals are going camping together to watch the stars wrapped up in a bunch of blankets and just enjoy this earth together agh
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here’s what I want: one day, I want to move to a small one-story home in iceland. I want to get a big dog that forces me to get out of the house multiple times a day. I want to wander around across hills and grass fields. I want to spend hours at the bottom of waterfalls and see the northern lights. I want to come home every day to dozens of blankets and a small fire place. I want to cook small meals and have the window open at inappropriate temperatures. I want to drink coffee and tea all day. I want a shower with water that smells vaguely of sulphur becomes it comes straight out of the earth. I want to write poetry and a dozen of books. I want a desk underneath a big window and a bed with at least two sets of blankets. I want to hug my dog every day. I want to keep the place neat and tidy. I want to invite over colleagues and friends for a cup of tea. I want picture frames. I want rows upon rows of books, collected throughout all of my years, almost telling a story in itself. I want that.
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from now on, by law, no one is allowed to ask me what i plan to do with my life or about my future plans. i’ve updated my privacy policy.
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