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Nikki Wachal
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Mom tax, she calls it.
I wonder if little things feel like big things to other people too.
My face looks like a face trying to be a face.
I think that’s the point of friendship isn’t it? To be known
I’m hurting my feelings with all of these silent questions
Just a pen?!
The dent on my wrist proves I am a stranger to change
How grateful I would be to have a tiny museum headset for every situation in life
— Jun 11, 2026 09:42PM
I wonder if little things feel like big things to other people too.
My face looks like a face trying to be a face.
I think that’s the point of friendship isn’t it? To be known
I’m hurting my feelings with all of these silent questions
Just a pen?!
The dent on my wrist proves I am a stranger to change
How grateful I would be to have a tiny museum headset for every situation in life
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Nothing feels great when your brain consistently waits until you’re deep asleep to remind you everything you’ve ever been insecure about. And then maybe even things you never even thought to be insecure about.
I have a tendency to pack clothes I’ve never worn just in case I have a personality transplant when I get to wherever I’m going.
Flight! Flight! Flight!
She learned how to fall in love with staying.
— 16 hours, 56 min ago
I have a tendency to pack clothes I’ve never worn just in case I have a personality transplant when I get to wherever I’m going.
Flight! Flight! Flight!
She learned how to fall in love with staying.
Nikki Wachal
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As my brain continues to buffer…
Hoping she’s able to see the reassurance I’m sending with my eyeballs.
I wish I could hold back time and keep it from slipping away from me.
I volunteer my body to participate in scientific research like this more than I’m willing to admit.
Let’s make a motherfucking map!
I like beard.
— 17 hours, 0 min ago
Hoping she’s able to see the reassurance I’m sending with my eyeballs.
I wish I could hold back time and keep it from slipping away from me.
I volunteer my body to participate in scientific research like this more than I’m willing to admit.
Let’s make a motherfucking map!
I like beard.
