I may be a tiny speck of light In the cosmos.But I was not without purpose.
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The One With The Pediatrician FRIENDS ✧ S09 E03
FRIENDS | 9x08: The One With Rachel's Other Sister
I hope he knows what flowers he wants at his funeral
You’re not a freak. Yeah, I am.
This bookish home in Gothenburg, Sweden features joyful ambiance with cleverly structured bookshelves. The colorful pool of books on the wall are neatly lined-up, forming a healthy contrast against the lighter backdrop. What a lovely arrangement! (Photo by Lina Östling)
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disney and pixar really said it's time to confront your mommy issues
Showing affections.
goodnight kisses
hand kisses
smiling while kissing
lips barely touching
morning kisses
slow kisses
passionate kisses
kisses on the cheek
first kisses
goodbye kisses
welcome home kisses
kisses on the corner of their mouth
frustrated kisses
kissing each other breathless
soothing kisses
nose kisses
kisses as a promise
short pecks
forehead kisses
French kisses
tearful kisses
kisses on head
calming kisses
“we’ll face this together” kisses
kisses in the rain
life-or-death kisses
kisses for a cover
hard kisses
giggling while kissing
desperate kisses
neck kisses
“stay strong” kisses
hushed conversation in-between kisses
eyelid kisses
gentle stroking of cheeks while kissing
small kisses
kissing it better
fake kisses
jaw kisses
wake-up kisses
thigh kisses
kissing away tears
“we’ll get through this” kisses
public kisses
relieved kisses
kisses for comfort
tummy kisses
kisses to shut them up
slowly kissing down the body
“we’ll see each other again” kisses
kissing each finger
quick kisses
reassuring kisses
sleepy kisses
feather-light kisses
angry kisses
kisses with trembling lips
“forever mine” kisses
secret kisses
kisses with their last dying breath
Hugs|Hand-holding|Touching
You hear a knock at your door. When you open it, you find your archnemesis sprawled out just past the threshold, battered, bruised, and very clearly only hanging onto life by a thread. “Sorry. It’s just … I didn’t know where else to go” they mutter as you look down at them.
You discovered that your house is haunted, but instead of fleeing you decided to profit. Bleeding walls? Collect for bloodbank. Rodents of Unusual Size? Butchered and sold. Ectoplasm? Glowstick factory. You call a family meeting to discuss brainstorm ideas for the other manifestations.
“My memory, my bloody place, my archaic angel bitten by the wind.”
— Alejandra Pizarnik, from “All day long…”; The Galloping Hour: French Poems (tr. by Patricio Ferrari & Forrest Gander)
“I keep thinking about that night. I held you close like a secret, afraid you’d slip right out from between my fingers if I loosened my grip. You looked at me like some people look at the moon, or so I was told. In hindsight, I never felt like you knew me. You never knew me at all. And I think that’s what I’ve come to regret the most - I almost gave you everything and you gave me nothing at all.”
— wasted nights / n.j.
“Dude this is not what it looks like!” “You know I have been looking at it for like 20 minutes and I still don’t even know what it is supposed to look like.”
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