Conspiracy Theory:
âItâs raining menâ and âLet the bodies hit the floorâ are the same event just from wildly different perspectives
Brb, absorbing headcanon

shark vs the universe
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Jules of Nature

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will byers stan first human second
I'd rather be in outer space đ¸
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if i look back, i am lost
KIROKAZE
YOU ARE THE REASON
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Cosmic Funnies

izzy's playlists!
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@dare-2-sink
Conspiracy Theory:
âItâs raining menâ and âLet the bodies hit the floorâ are the same event just from wildly different perspectives
Brb, absorbing headcanon
if a guy is hitting on u and he is clearly the alpha in his group of guys.. go for the third in command and undermine their whole power structure
bless this kid.
âLook her in the eyes when you run your- hand up her thighs, because her desire is in the connection. Donât be surprised, when she shivers and sighs, for intimacy is your most dangerous weapon. Kiss her real slow, and kiss her down low, you donât have to be on top to make sure youâre in charge⌠Run your hands through her hair, till sheâs so close to there, then hold her close as she falls off the ledge. Make her scream out your name, till it drives you insane, and you both lay spent on the bed. Donât even think that Iâm done with you yet.â
â K. Towne Jr.
âWhy did we let things get that bad?â
â (via syntacked)
âConsuming yourself within yourself,â
â Paul ValĂŠry, tr. by Hilary Corke, from Collected Works; âFor Your Supreme Beech,â
âKnowing trees, I understand the meaning of patience. Knowing grass, I can appreciate persistence.â
â Hal Borland (via thegoodvybe)
Bedtime cuddles
look at this fucking baby
i canât fucking believe this wtf wtf wtf wtf
âYou are wrong. You will survive, you will succeed, and you have always been worth enough for your dreams.â
â Miriam Kamens, January affirmations 12/31
âMy mother said I must always be intolerant of ignorance but understanding of illiteracy. That some people, unable to go to school, were more educated and more intelligent than college professorsâ
â Maya Angelou (via deceptivelips)
Hey youâre fucking pretty
Thank you!
âSkin to skin, with you, at dawn,â
â Poseidippos, tr. by Edward Smith, from The Greek Anthology; âEpigrams,â
âBut every song I listen to whispers your name.â
â n.r.m. (via syntacked)
âI met the wolf alone and was devoured in peace.â
â Edna St. Vincent Millay, from The Collected Poems; âTrue Encounter,â
âAnd just like that, I want to be the rain, I want to be loud and comforting, I want to scream your name, without you knowing itâs for you.â
â đ artyprose / when the rain pours..
âYouâre not a bad person for the ways you tried to kill your sadness.â
â I really needed to hear that right now. (via rawie)
âVery early in my life it was too late.â
â Marguerite Duras, The Lover