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we are made of stardust ☆
jan 31 2018 ∞
oct 4 2024 + <3 ewan mitchell, the 80's, cooking, writing, watching fast cars race, online shopping, learning new things, freshly baked bread, holographic eyeshadows, pasta, good company, daydreaming, caldo verde, alone time, pics of cute food, race weeks, looking at the stars, orion constellation, arnas fedaravicius, schweppes, stranger things, the moon (full moon, blood moon, eclipses), orange soda, poke bowls, anything with lime/lemon, festa junina, eddie munson, fanta maracujá, sushi, hayloft ii, my family, obsessing over tv shows, am album, sleep token </3 cilantro, horoscope, people with regina george syndrome, waking up early in the morning, bullies, coffee, getting anxious before doing something, dirty floors, chewing on food that "never ends", feeling sick, worrying too much, sharpay evans apologists jun 6 2022 ∞
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feb 4 2024 + i. cute nicknames ☾
ii. space ☾
iii. hours of the day ☾
jul 9 2020 ∞
jun 6 2022 + inspo ♡
jun 6 2022 ∞
jan 11 2023 + “In that moment, the moon and the sun shared the sky. For all of eternity, the moon and sun have chased each other around the world. Long into the future, they will continue this chase, merging the days into months into years into centuries, until the day the sun cannot take the separation any longer and it shatters, engulfing the moon and everything else in a burst of light. Most will call it the day of final judgment. The end. To the sun and the moon, it will only be the beginning. For the smallest of instants each day, they pause in this chase. They pause and look back at one another, smiling as if sharing a secret. Two lovers that can never exist as one, except in that single, brief instant. Lying there, Persephone smiled too. And as quickly as a smile parts two lips, the two sky wanderers parted ways. The chase was on again. Night gave way to day. jan 10 2022 ∞
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