Chloe Blossom 🌸

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Blossom

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Brown haired woman bent over in red heels and a floral robe

Blossom

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musings of a sad, seraphic slut a peek inside the heart and brain of soul

boobs and chaos and heart ! soul here & i'm oversharing... yet again ♡

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Mommy thighs

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Fucking love James Bond. Grew up on all of them and never tire of any of the movies

Happy holidays x

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Every time I read, I feel my old self dissolving with a phantom of grief. While simultaneously, a new self emerges, birthed through fear and wonder. Opening me to the world with fresh love and appreciation.

Over the last couple of months I have been reading 2-3 books a week. Does this make me a reader? No. I don't believe so.

Reading isn’t an identity. It’s a practice. A habit. A tool. It has never been one thing for me. It has changed as I’ve changed.

A love of reading isn’t about superiority or intellect. It’s a playful way of becoming legible across worlds, within yourself and among others. Even a simple liking of reading can open doors, not because it makes you better, but because it teaches you how to listen, notice, and learn.

I used to admire people who could vividly recount and review books. I don’t believe in reviewing books. I don’t always have strong opinions about what I read.

In the last year, I’ve been exploring more fiction. Slowly. Curiously. Letting myself feel again.

For most of my life, I have not considered myself a “reader.” I am not someone who reviews books, debates favourites, or speaks about what I read fluently. I rarely talk about what I read. I assumed that meant I didn’t count as a reader. I admired bibliophiles.

As an adult, I have read constantly. Academic papers, magazines, online articles, non-fiction books. Information, ideas, language. Reading felt like I could cross borders.

As a teenager, I spent a lot of time in the school library. I gravitated toward non-fiction and fashion magazines. I wanted to understand the world, how things worked, how people thought. Reading felt like a door to potential.

Every word transports me, reshaping me into a new embodiment of myself.

I grew up on welfare. We didn’t have much, but we had frequent trips to the library.

As a kid, I was there constantly. Story time. Picture books. Being read to every day. Reading felt like routine and love.

A love letter to reading:

Minutes after I gave birth to my son, the woman present at his birth (a mom of a friend) said to me, "now you can achieve anything". I felt that in my core spirit, body, mind, and soul. I feel parts of that same surge each time I read a book, an article, or magazine.

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Happy holidays

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Now I have too many accounts everywhere and know too much. Before I had one of: IG, FB, snap, and tumblr.

While not understanding why I would ever make an account anywhere else 🫣😆

Time travelling inside my head to 2020 when I thought:

Twitter = Txt updates from celebrities
Reddit = Real ppl text answers
IG = Photos, fun editing, shopping, fitness, + travel aesthetics
FB = Online album + msgs
Tumblr = Photography + vibes
Snap = Funny filters
Youtube = Music

lol

Glad you caught that ;)

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Black stockings and heels forever

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I just think there are boundaries that need to be held in what is ever acceptable to critique on medical interventions.

Also nice to see you on here ^^;

Majority critiques are whatever. This I find unsettling and repulsive. That someone can have this sort of break from reality to feel it is appropriate in any circumstances or any universe to complain about braces on a person.