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Ishmael (@ishmael77119078) 's Twitter Profile Photo

I always feel a great tenderness and affection for the less famous cats who are either siblings of or cohabitants of their famous counterparts, a "superstar" cat hogs all the likes/attention and people never seem to love the other cats as much, but I do...

Ishmael, Godsword 🎠🤍 (@rulewhole) 's Twitter Profile Photo

When you have a pure spirit, your gut feeling will always be right. Your soul will know what is good & evil. You CAN be immune to propaganda, and you will know evil when it comes knocking on your door. The stench of a sinner doesn't lie—even if others believe differently.

Sayuki (@sayukixbt) 's Twitter Profile Photo

I’m not joking when I say im divinely protected and your life will fall apart if you wrong me—as it has for everyone who tried, but never by my own hand: virtue is armor & sin a death wish—demons lead to envying the just and marching deluded into doomed war, just as satan’s own.

I’m not joking when I say im divinely protected and your life will fall apart if you wrong me—as it has for everyone who tried, but never by my own hand: virtue is armor & sin a death wish—demons lead to envying the just and marching deluded into doomed war, just as satan’s own.
𝚟𝚒𝚎 🌱 (@viemccoy) 's Twitter Profile Photo

im not even a little paranoid. im pronoid all the time. i just expect everything to go well and it does. i go for the kiss, i ask for the investment, i treat the world like it was built for me and mine and it acts like it is. you can live in the Garden, but only if you choose

あつうみ (@atsu_umi) 's Twitter Profile Photo

おはようございます。 この時間の熱海市内は曇り空、気温17℃前後、やや風があります。写真は日の出時刻の熱海湾、太陽は望めません。 市内周遊『湯〜遊〜バス』が今日から土日祝限定、減便ダイヤで8ヶ月ぶりに運行を再開します。 今晩から明日にかけての大雨予報が好転せず、日曜朝市は厳しそうです。

おはようございます。
この時間の熱海市内は曇り空、気温17℃前後、やや風があります。写真は日の出時刻の熱海湾、太陽は望めません。
市内周遊『湯〜遊〜バス』が今日から土日祝限定、減便ダイヤで8ヶ月ぶりに運行を再開します。
今晩から明日にかけての大雨予報が好転せず、日曜朝市は厳しそうです。
Remilia Corporation (@remiliacorp333) 's Twitter Profile Photo

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jenkforum (@jenkforum) 's Twitter Profile Photo

when you build totems of truth, those who hate themselves will hate you for it, because it shines a light on their darkness—it burns—and they're forced to either try and claw it out, or face the light—face themselves—with all their ugliness lit stark bright. thus a hater is born.

when you build totems of truth, those who hate themselves will hate you for it, because it shines a light on their darkness—it burns—and they're forced to either try and claw it out, or face the light—face themselves—with all their ugliness lit stark bright. thus a hater is born.
TokyoSunbather (@tokyosunbather) 's Twitter Profile Photo

wide access to information is causing men to have unnecessary opinions. you are being algorithmically castrated. you’re out here with a nuanced opinion on some desert border dispute or junglecountry sewer systems. you are gay. a man should only have opinions on things that

❀ angel kether 天使 ♡ (@angel_kether) 's Twitter Profile Photo

do lymphatic drainage exercise in the morning, drink black/green tea instead of coffee, drink hot water only, say a gratefulness prayer before you fall asleep, stop thinking in language, buy ortho grounded shoes, access different kinds of light, consume light energy, smile a lot

ᯓᡣ𐭩 (@fizzlestixx21e8) 's Twitter Profile Photo

i love u without knowing how, or when, or from where. i love u simply, without problems or pride: i love u in this way because i do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no i or u; how every breath i take ur lungs fill, how when i fall asleep ur eyes close.

燜透 ✩ (@menthol03303) 's Twitter Profile Photo

我喜歡極端 我喜歡做最極端的事情,選擇最極端的選項 我喜歡冒險,越多越好 我喜歡去,直到我身體上不能再去為止 我喜歡活著

@CHLOE21E8灭绝公主 (@chloe21e8) 's Twitter Profile Photo

i log on. i train my algorithm to show me chinese catgirls and rabbit photography. i read nothing. i post my own propaganda. i have fun online. i log off.

ᯓᡣ𐭩 (@fizzlestixx21e8) 's Twitter Profile Photo

Reminder that God never tempts you in a way that you are unable to resist. God never puts a bull on your road, that you are unable to leap over. You, armed with your nails, can bring megapolises of Towers of Babel crumbling down. You can break lucifer's wings with your teeth.

Reminder that God never tempts you in a way that you are unable to resist. God never puts a bull on your road, that you are unable to leap over. You, armed with your nails, can bring megapolises of Towers of Babel crumbling down. You can break lucifer's wings with your teeth.
kowalska (@winter___level) 's Twitter Profile Photo

put on your old hiking boots and see the world that was made for you. Pick up rocks along the trail and you can use them like an abacus to count your blessings

lullaby (@1u1146y) 's Twitter Profile Photo

you should start writing myths with enough allegory for future historians to interpret long after your language is dead

lawn (@lawnwrangler17) 's Twitter Profile Photo

yeag when i was only 17, i could hear the angels whispering, so i drove into the woods and wandered aimlessly about until i heard my beautiful mother shouting through the fog. it turned out to be the howling of a dog. or a wolf to be exact, the sound sent shivers down my back but

yeag when i was only 17, i could hear the angels whispering, so i drove into the woods and wandered aimlessly about until i heard my beautiful mother shouting through the fog. it turned out to be the howling of a dog. or a wolf to be exact, the sound sent shivers down my back but