pale beauty moth

[campaea-perlata]

You know I’m sad when I’m on tumblr.

[coral]

Call me and tell me you miss me. Call me and tell me I’m on your mind as much as you are on mine.

(via feellng)

[uselessatheart]

When someone won’t let you in, eventually you stop knocking.

Ransom Riggs, Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children (via uselessatheart)

[spatialll-deactivated20201125]

op. ix — hello, february

[the-perfect-aesthetic]

Trust the timing of your life stay patient stay calm.

T.W. (via the-perfect-aesthetic)

[written-on-polaroids]

He put me through hell and I called it love.

How could Ive been so stupid (via written-on-polaroids)

[x192]

[thelovejournals]

We made love and then made love again and then after we had made love once more, quiet and dark and unspeaking and unthinking and then like a shower of meteors on a cold night, we went to sleep.

Ernest Hemingway, True At First Light (via wordsnquotes)

[euphoriette]

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[thunderstruck9]

Annika Kleist (German, b. 1986), Fenster I [Window I], 2017. Oil on canvas, 200 x 150 cm.

[steampunktendencies]

Oil on Beetle by Akihiro Higuchi

[campaea-perlata]

burnt out //

I’m never on Tumblr unless I need to vent now, so here it goes. I just need to let this all out before I go study. 

These last 2 years have been the worst years of my life. I lost 2 of the closest people to me. My anxiety and depression is through the roof. I have no health insurance and no help. I try to work through my problems with exercise and keeping myself busy, and then eventually I’ll break down, drink a bottle or 2 of wine and cry till I exhaust myself. I’m trying. I’m really fucking trying. I’m so burnt out from the stress of school as I’m coming up on my last year. I need to bring my grades up, but how do I do that when some days I don’t even feel like existing? “You get what you put into the world”. BULLSHIT. I just know I don’t deserve all this tremendous amount of hurt. It’s been almost 2 years since I lost my dad and I’m still mourning. I need help that I don’t even have time for. 

I don’t need anyones advice right now. I don’t need comforting. I just needed to put my feelings somewhere. I’m fucking pissed off at the world. I’ll feel better tomorrow. 

[centuriespast]

American Optician’s Sign, late 19th century Painted cast iron

Milwaukee Art Museum

But his eyes, dimmed a little by many paintless days, under sun and rain, brood on over the solemn dumping ground. – F. Scott Fitzgerald

[blackness-by-your-side]

this

[ladiablesse]

tom brady's still a bitch tho

[vilicity]