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(1) Hey buddy. How's it going? Ready to explore the backrooms?... (2) Think I might have seen something moving around in there... (3) Maybe we should go take a look... (4) Don't worry, buddy, I'll protect ya! (This is what happens when I get reminded crop tops exist.) #backrooms #gay #gayselfie #lgbtq #lgbtqia #thirsttrap #flex #croptop #selfie #gayman #gaymen #himbo #ronin #arms #bicep #bicepflex…

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So, today was the first time someone thought I was South African, which is honestly even worse than when they think I'm English (or correctly, American).

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Once again, I got a bit out of hand. It's Geoffrey's fault.

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Me to myself in an old timey New York femme fatale accent : "Doctah, I got a fevah*, and the only thing that can stop it is a kebab sandwich with samouraï sauce." *à hangover #kebab #hungry #food #filmNoir #hangover

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Okay. This got out of hand.

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So, I got a theremini from the library about a week ago and I just now have been able to play something resembling that old classic Hot Cross Buns on it. This instrument is so cool but let me tell you, between the dyspraxia and shakey hands, it is a challenge. But I do feel like a witch or a mad scientist and that's very fun. #theremini #theremin #library #music #musicLearning #beginner…

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Listening to the Requiem for a Dream soundtrack for the 1st time in a long time. I'm feeling a bit sad today and I thought, for some reason that seems really stupid in hindsight, that this would be a nice self-pity paty listening.I can now report back to you that it is not. While nostalgic, it's making me feel strung out and crazy But it's a pretty good listen though (Moment of silence for Sara…

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THIS IS MY HOME! FUCK YOU. #FRANCE

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Coworker: You're radiant/bubbly (FR: "radiant") today. Me: It's the anxiety! 🫠 #work #anxiety #radiant #theHorrorsPersistButSoDoI

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I have once again entered a period of my life where it takes me five to seven business days to answer text messages and my replies start like old Victorian noble: "My dearest friend, the winner has been harsh and all signs point to an even more difficult future, though it is hard to muster pen to paper, writing to you is also a solace" yadda yadda yadda