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Now here we are, I’m suddenly standing At the beginning with you ANASTASIA (1997) Dir. Don Bluth & Gary Goldman
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straw-flower · 3 years
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7 things to remind yourself of every day …
1. I am unique
2. I am worthwhile
3. I am worthy
4. I can change
5. I can make it
6. I can succeed
7. I can be happy and have a great life.
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straw-flower · 3 years
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Little Things you can do to Improve your Mental Health
1. Make sure you go outside, or change your environment at least once a day.
2. Text, snapchat and message your friends. Make sure you don’t isolate yourself.
3. Budget for small treats and indulgences.
4. Decide to say “no” to people-pleasing tendencies. Be secure in who you are and in what you want for yourself.
5. Invest in hobbies which your genuinely enjoy, and which tend to leave you feeling good about yourself.
6. Have a favourite playlist which you know will lift your mood.
7. Decorate your space or room in a way that reflects you, and your unique personality.
8. Limit how much time you spend with those who drain your energy.
9. Treat yourself the way you’d treat a special person, or good friend.
10. Don’t compare yourself to others. Just appreciate being you.
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Hey yo
Fuck Scott Morrison!
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every day i am percieved™️
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Lori, 44
“I’m wearing a 40s Poodle Chubby jacket, 40s pants, 40s bug brooch (bigger the better), and cigarette wrapper folk art prison purse probably from the 70s. My style is inspired by the role of women in the 30s/40s – be it Hollywood glamour, workwear, propaganda in fashion, or DIY vibes. I love and appreciate all eras (contemporary as well) but somehow always incorporate that inspo into a sort of 40s bent. I also get inspiration from anything I see around me – whether a color combination in graffiti or a child’s sticker.”
Apr 9, 2021 ∙ Chelsea
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Red gowns by Teuta Matoshi
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Valtavara, Finland by Andrey Bazanov
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if you get a chance, how about a drabble on katniss + peeta, joint wingman-ing for gale...?
“Dammit Gale, can you just make an attempt to not look so irritated?” Peeta asks him, shaking his head. “You’re trying to pick up a girl, not scare her off.”
“Yeah, because right now you look like a budding serial killer,” Katniss says helpfully, exchanging an amused smile with Peeta over the rim of her beer.
“You two are a pair of assholes,” Gale grumbles, running a hand through his dark hair. He straightens his collar for the hundredth time and looks around the crowded bar.
“I’ve never seen you this worked up over…anything, really.” Peeta looks at him in surprise, his blue eyes wide. “It’ll be okay, man.”
“Suck it up, buttercup,” Katniss deadpans. She tilts back on her wobbly bar stool and leans into her boyfriend, who moves to stand behind her protectively. “Don’t baby him, Peeta. Madge thinks she’s about to meet a man, not a little girl.” Gale shoots her a wounded glare. “I can’t believe I ever wanted to date you.”
“Me neither,” she shrugs, throwing an almond from the bar snack tray in the air before deftly catching it in her mouth. “My girl,” Peeta smiles down at her and tugs her braid playfully. Gale watches as Katniss wrinkles her nose before accepting the kiss that Peeta tenderly places on her lips. “I want that,” he says suddenly.“Want what?” Peeta asks, distracted by Katniss’ hair. “You know. The disgusting eye sex, the non-verbal communication bullshit,” he waves a hand in their direction. “I want shared custody of a dog and a white picket fence. I want those things.” “Sounds good to me,” Madge says, appearing at Gale’s elbow. “But can you buy me a drink first? It’s only polite.”
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straw-flower · 3 years
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me in five years when i still don’t have my life together:
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Plot Appreciation 1/∞
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You should write a ficlet about Peeta and his valentine stash 🤓❤️😍
“Here comes your adoring slave,” Johanna said. She tapped her smirking lips with the eraser-end of her pencil, and Katniss had to bite her tongue when she saw that Miss Sarcasm had one that was patterned with hearts and flowers.  
Instead, she diverted her attention toward the blonde man limping his way toward her cubicle with a bouquet of flowers in his hand and a sheepish look on his handsome face. 
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