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hello mutuals! i’m going to clean the inactive accounts from my following list. if your accounts are currently active, tap tap the heart on this tweet! i’m sorry for the inconvenience caused and thanks for willing to keep me as your mutual! have a pleasant day ahead ♥︎
GIF- Perfection isn’t merely expected—it’s demanded. Under the crushing force of the system’s relentless whiplash, my humanity slips away, even as it steers me toward greatness. In this sterile, unforgiving world, there’s no space for mistakes, only the crack of the whip.
- In a silence crescendo, the stars ignite with fervent blaze in a fiery innuendo. A cosmic rover behold the birth of a supernova. Would you bow in awe to the newborn supernova bursting with might? Or shall we spar in duel ofwits and charisma in the cosmic night?
- Plant your love during the late springtime. Grow your patience while watching the green globes in the pods grow, to make sure that the plant had fragrance that lingered within. Even a small gardening brings you happiness. Now question, what’s the seed you wish to plant? 🪴
- Mastery is never handed to anyone as a birthright, but born of brutal labour at expense to the self. So, dare you birth a new self from the shards of what you once were? I’m proud to be called one who did, because I chose to face it head-on, unstoppable.
- A-top the black tent pondered a black cat, who could resist the buying spree of Kuromi’s trap?
- Knowing that you’re this into me is just sheer intoxication, and there's magic in my madness that leaves you wanting more of my affection. But double the trouble in this fiery fascination: I'm a hot mess, and you're no calm in the storm either.
- In the maze of mirrored halls, I seek the space to find the authentic from its whispered calls. For the unseen, unheard, yet always near, beneath the shadow play that hides behind my everyday veil. Do you ever wonder what’s real, for those beyond your sight the hidden zeal?
- A cosmic wanderer hurtles towards Earth. As it breaches the atmosphere, a small town below awakens to the rumble of disaster. In the eye of the chaos, lives intertwine, hidden truths surface, and a countdown to impact begins. So, guess who’s crashing the party?
- There comes a time when pushing one's ideas becomes morally the right call. And taking full advantage from this theory, if I push through the idea that I'm owning both bangs and without, are you on board with that?
- Does greatness always require us to plead on the brink of madness, or can it simply be as effortless as Ningning?
- The butterfly flits through the seasons, and so, her journey begins—let her spread her wings wide and revel in the joy of being free. Year after year, may she find peace as she passionately chases what she loves. Growing up on time again, she has done well. Happy birthday to me.
