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Diamonds are born under pressure
Ilon Sampovaara
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Having a blog is so shit. No one sends me abusive questions anymore so it’s boring.
I don’t suppose I really know you very well - but I know you smell like the delicious damp grass that grows near old walls and that your hands are beautiful opening out of your sleeves and that the back of your head is a mossy sheltered cave when there is trouble in the wind and that my cheek just fits the depression in your shoulder.
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What I look like when I am sick
Expectation:
Reality:
lmfao!
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Spunkkkkk. He treats me so good. I’m very blessed.
vintage french photograph from the early 1900’s
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Taking the whole upside down tattoo thing a little bit seriously there. It annoys me how her reasoning will most likely be “oh well I have these tattoos for myself.”
If they really are for yourself then why are you using them in arty photos to try and be cool on the Internet?
