Beauhothots

[beauhothots]

“I live simply to suck his cock support his goals and mental health” @peaceofcrate ♥️

[beauhothots]

And moonlight was not lonely because starlight was always just close beside - anon

[disgustinggf]

[beauhothots]

💯

[fabio-271205]

Today some Shots of an old wagon of the Munich subway.

Canon AE1/ Fuji color negative film ISO200

[anonatsunoko]

[beauhothots]

I’m not trying to act blur bb but it’s so difficult to connect you across different realms together - feels very different

I feel safest & happiest with u in the real realm

[feelingsoftheday]

Be careful, cause you'll never understand the damage you did to someone not until the same thing is done to you. I swear, whatever goes around eventually comes back to you

[beauhothots]

I like this very much. My life is pretty much an example of this and proof to show the same things you did will swiftly come back to you too

[perfeqt]

“There is no reset button in life. You can’t take anything back, and you can’t undo anything. All of your actions have consequences, and the things you say and do today will have a lasting impact on the rest of your life. You have to understand that, and you have to be aware of it while making both small and big decisions throughout your day.”

— Unknown

[beauhothots]

Things have already been decided the day you chose to keep going over the past that is none of your business over and over rather than choosing a present and future with me

It’s time to stop blaming the absent mental dad mom I have heard the same story for over a year

[thoughtkick]

“Cutting people out of my life doesn’t mean I hate them, it simply means I respect me.”

— Unknown

[beauhothots]

Do u even have people to cut out of your life ?

I mean just asking

When you learning to respect you yourself or me can you respect others privacy and feelings too ?

[soporificsedatives-deactivated2]

Georges Bataille

[beauhothots]

< 3

[aidashakur]

[beauhothots]

I feel like many times I do give up and then I reset again from a different point might actually a good idea too because another point might be closer to the same goal <3

[quotemadness]

Sometimes I wish I could read your mind. But then, I wonder if I could handle the truth.

The Vow

[viplatency3d]

Tyler is the type of dude to hunt down a person who's trying to kill Wednesday because he wants to be the one to kill her. (He loves her in the most mentally ill way possible)

[beauhothots]

Tyler not the only one who thought of this 😅 this has been used in another drama too that I have watched this year but yeah are you scared 😅 and Wednesday doesn’t resist because she’s even crazier n more mental she lets Ty kill her so she can supersede him and hunt him down and gazed at him his eyes his face creepily every day invisibly with a different level of vision things beyond human power 😅

Ty knows . He’s scared to shxt actually that’s why he’s still not shown up

[wordsbyt]

It’s six thirty am, and I am outside with my dogs and my coffee and my music. One of my favorite things. What I notice is all my favorite colors.

Blue skies. Calm with a hint, but just a hint of rain that adds a grey hue.

My grass. Green but dry and that gives it a pastel feel.

My dogs. One brown with black feathered in, offset by a dusty top coat from laying in the dirt, while the other is red, like a copper.

My wild flowers. A kaliedoscope of every beautiful color, that changes every morning. And that did not fail to show out today.

Life is more than pretty things, but right here, right now, the colors of life are all that matter.

[thoughtkick]

“Maturity is learning to walk away from people and situations that threaten your peace of mind, self-respect, values, morals and self worth.”

— Unknown

[beauhothots]

And trust that GD will repay and take care of all and any injustice that He is able to see from top down in His timing, say it in your thot, mutter it under your breath AND THEN walk away

- beauhothots

[wordsbyt]

Be your own garden.

A rainy Sunday morning. Finally.

It makes everything seem cooler. It seems crisper. It seems cleaner.

The sounds it makes are like a tiny drummer. Tapping the drums of my roof, with the drumstick drops of rain, and calming the world. My world this morning. My reality.

It is welcomed.

And it is good.

Sunday morning reality. Ready to grow into this Sunday.

Reality rests in our fantasies by taking us into and out of ourselves. Only when we go into ourselves can we become out of ourselves. And then, we are golden. So sell yourself. Your very soul. For whatever makes you feel.

Whatever makes you want. Whatever makes you flower. You yourself.

Be your own garden on this rainy Sunday, and grow.

It rained. That is a start.

[wordsbyt]

And in the golden hour, things seemed a little slower. A little more quiet. A little nicer. It was. It was simply golden.