strawberriskunk

aint no way dude... i haven't been on here in literally over a year... uhm, heyyyy, how yall doin...

strawberriskunk

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uhhhhh my latest obsessions???
          
          kewpies. KEWPIESSSSSS!!!!!
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          calico critters <333333
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          weezer (this one never goes away)
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          ive been back on an impractical jokers kick?! (q is so fucking hot, change my mind [u cant])
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          mgg <33333 (this one will also never go away)
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          classical music (i <3 debussy)
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          pink. pink. pink.
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          ballet (WHY DID I QUIT OMG IF 5 YR OLD ME WASNT SUCH A CRYBABY I COULDVE BEEN A STARRRRR)
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          otgw (this one is also 4evaaaa)
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          hello kitty but like the weird little show that came on little hard drive thingys (?) [idrk, im a dumb bitch] like u had to have this specific tablet thingy, i always borrowed my cousins
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          angelina ballerina (if you didn't watch this as a child, i feel so bad 4 u- WATCH IT NOW PLSSSS)
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          angels/angelic symbolism?!??? (not like in a religious way but idrk)
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          skunks (theyre so kewt)
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          good grades and romantiscising school (once we go back i will fall into depression and barely pass)
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          clair de lune <3333333 (the song and the poem, french is such a gorgeous language- im still trying to learn it)
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          strawberri
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          eating macking cheese in the micheal wave
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          crazy? i was crazy once. they locked me in a room, a rubber room, a rubber room with rats. rats? rats drive me crazy.
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          clöwn makeup
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          there's more but this list would be longer than... idrk what to compare it to lolz. 
          peace out girl scouts,
          büg

strawberriskunk

(slight) vent(?)
          
          'ello me li'le luvbugs,
          
          i actually started crying last night as i watched my siblings do fireworks through my window. 
          
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          im definitely someone who feels as though independence day is a total scam, seeing as there straight up isn't "library and justice for all". but like... why don't i feel that spark anymore? i miss ignorance and youth, that blissfully unaware naiveté that carried me through life. i have very distinct memories of the fourth of july- watching a few fireworks just to go inside and watch barbie fairytopia, for one. i mean, holidays in general just feel null, pointless and almost dystopian. are we seriously meant to stuff our faces with food and laugh amongst ourselves when out society, our *whole world*, is in shambles? this isn't like the movies. this isn't red picnic blanket, hanging out with your friends at the lake, summer sleepovers, backyard swingset and no cares in the world. this isn't some romanticized fantasy of americana. this is real life, and it's falling apart (....yeah, yeah, du-nu-nu-nu,  sexy girl, come and lay with me, im frustrated, and it's sexuallyyyyyyy, like O M G, you make me com-com-complete) and feels as though we're doing nothing to stop it. thank you for coming to my ted talk.
          
          löts öf löve,
          büg
          
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strawberriskunk

i realised i never said it so
          
          happy pride month mother fuckers!!
          
          if it matters (it doesnt, labels arent nesseccary), im bi and somewhere on the nonbianary spectrum. (currently going w/ demigirl, not entirely sure if it's accurate)
          
          and i hope every homophobe stubs their left big toe to the point of bleeding, and just when it heals up and feels okay, they stub it again. in an endless cycle. <3