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JVL
we're not kids anymore.
todays bird
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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i don't do bad sauce passes

shark vs the universe
$LAYYYTER
trying on a metaphor

Love Begins
Not today Justin
almost home
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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friendly reminder that a perfect and gorgeous angel runs this blog
my rope, shot by @filmme-fatale-photography
how am i supposed to function under these conditions [sleepy]
You do not have to be good. You do not have to walk on your knees for a hundred miles through the desert repenting. You only have to let the soft animal of your body love what it loves. Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine. Meanwhile the world goes on. Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain are moving across the landscapes, over the prairies and the deep trees, the mountains and the rivers. Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air, are heading home again. Whoever you are, no matter how lonely, the world offers itself to your imagination, calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting — over and over announcing your place in the family of things.
Mary Oliver, "Wild Geese" from Dream Work (originally published in 1986)
my red flag is i cant survive in casual relationships because i bring shakespearean level devotion to a 3 day talking stage
🔪🔪🔪🔪🔪 (romantically)
Gisele Bündchen, 1998 | © Kelly Klein
at war with myseIf because I know I can do better.
angels are protecting me in mysterious ways
i open and close tumblr like it's a fridge