Forwarded from Google Factsβ’ [ οΈ@googlefactssπ]
Decathect (verb): To withdraw one's feelings of attachment from a person, idea, or object in anticipation of future loss @googlefactss #knowledge
May we always have the money to buy the things we screenshot(except those people who screenshot cars alot, that is a tough one to say 'always' but stillβΊοΈ).
Amenπ
TGIFπ
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Amenπ
TGIFπ
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Forwarded from Nirvana Finds (Kai)
Those who lack courage will always find a philosophy to justify it.
-Albert Camus
-Albert Camus
Listen to thisπ€¦ββπ€¦ββ
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If you can't tell somebody's sex just by looking at them, they are always a woman.
πΏ@Shower_feelingsπ
You know why? A girl would punch you if considered a guy, not the other way around. ππ
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πΏ@Shower_feelingsπ
You know why? A girl would punch you if considered a guy, not the other way around. ππ
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Hope you are not freaked out about me not having said a thing about F.R.I.E.N.D.S ReUNION yet lolππ
Just a FYI it has become my go to fantasy thought whenever i am having a bad day since i heard the news. And another FYI its an interview not an episode (Ross said so)
Good morning by the wayβΊοΈβΊοΈ
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Just a FYI it has become my go to fantasy thought whenever i am having a bad day since i heard the news. And another FYI its an interview not an episode (Ross said so)
Good morning by the wayβΊοΈβΊοΈ
@Restlessbraincells
Not.
You are not your age,
Nor the size of clothes you wear,
You are not a weight,
Or the color of your hair,
You are not your name,
Or the dimples in your cheeks,
You are all the books you read,
And all the words you speak,
You are your croaky morning voice,
And the smiles you try to hide,
You are the sweetness in your laughter,
And every tear you've cried,
You are the songs you sing so loudly,
When you know you are all alone,
You're the places that you've been to,
And the one that you call home,
You're the things that you believe in,
And the people that you love,
You're the photos in your bedroom,
And the future you dream of,
You are made of so much beauty,
But it seems that you forgot,
When you decided that you were defined,
By all the things you are not.
-Erin Hanson
@Restlessbraincells
You are not your age,
Nor the size of clothes you wear,
You are not a weight,
Or the color of your hair,
You are not your name,
Or the dimples in your cheeks,
You are all the books you read,
And all the words you speak,
You are your croaky morning voice,
And the smiles you try to hide,
You are the sweetness in your laughter,
And every tear you've cried,
You are the songs you sing so loudly,
When you know you are all alone,
You're the places that you've been to,
And the one that you call home,
You're the things that you believe in,
And the people that you love,
You're the photos in your bedroom,
And the future you dream of,
You are made of so much beauty,
But it seems that you forgot,
When you decided that you were defined,
By all the things you are not.
-Erin Hanson
@Restlessbraincells