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Dreamilyimportantstarlight - Aaliyah - Tumblr Blog
making art is just like showering………can’t get up and do it, can’t stop when you’ve started. you want to crawl out of your skin if you don’t do it often enough. everything in the world is the exact same
You're soooo pretty
kekeke thank you bae 🌸
your hair is so pretty!!!
thank you sooo much i do it myself. i think this is my favorite haircut ive ever had !
ariana, what are you doing here?!?
i follow u on tiktok, had no idea u were on tumblr <3
LMFAAAOOOO hi baby i just started posting on here like last week, maybe two weeks ago. so good to have you here !!!
i’m casting such a wide net these days for friends and new ppl and community members across every single app … like i’m gonna find you lesbians and im gonna collect you ALL

not a face reveal but this is what i look like kinda
drink water!!!! dance in your room!!!!!! eat a lot of veggies!!!!!! dance as you do chores!!!!!! eat some fruit!!!!!!!! let yourself feel sad!!!!! have that $5 hot drink sometimes!!!!! try to smile even when you’re alone and doing some work!!!! listen to music that makes you happy when you’re feeling down!!!!!! we’ve all gone through crap and life might have more in store for us but we got this!!!!!
I love being lesbian and having access to the internet it's the most fun a girl can have without leaving her room



i’m still getting the hang of platforms that aren’t insta and tiktok … but here is my red lipstick moment the other day in celebration of october :3
you are very pretty
thank you angel :3

No Flame Burns Forever by Alex Stoddard

You are loved.

Reference here

"Dyke March 1994" by Morgan Gwenwald
source: The Wild Good: Lesbian Photographs & Writings on Love, edited by Beatrix Gates
the blacker the berry, the sweeter the dyke














Day 3 - Sun/moon
i remember the gorgeous solar eclipse art from 2017 so i was kinda inspired from that

CRISPIEST GARLIC SMASHED POTATOES RECIPE EVER + TUTORIAL {GLUTEN-FREE}
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Is this how you roll?
Prayers without accordant action are silent lies told to oneself, heard by no God, amounting to nothing. Action is the language of truth, the prayers of the Saints.

