[serverauth]

ouswe

[trynsave]

[greelin]

are you there god? it’s me. what the actual fuck

[diewoelfe]

Der müde Leib findet ein Schlafkissen überall, doch wenn der Geist müd’ ist, wo soll er ruhen? Es kommt mir ein entsetzlicher Gedanke, ich glaube es gibt Menschen, die unglücklich sind, unheilbar, blos weil sie sind.

Leonce & Lena - Georg Büchner (via woertertruemmerhaufen)

[20aliens-deactivated20200625]

the adventures of Guille & Belinda by Alessandra Sanguinetti

[19984]

[ostracizedpoodle]

I don’t need alcohol to make bad decisions

[deathoftheteenager]

me, after realizing that my body is not merely an image of myself i have created within my own mind, but is an actual corporeal form that others know and recognize: what the hell and fuck

[rethunk]

[faxmachineart]

[sinfilth-moved]

self care is drinking 3 pots of coffee and getting into a knife fight w god

[otherkinwords]

And I would hide my face in you and you would hide your face in me, and nobody would ever see us any more.

Franz Kafka (via hypnosethanatos)

[colin-vian]

   Lionel Smit peintre , sculpteur Sud Africain contemporain

[silk101]

[parisonasunday]

ALEX WEBB

[twitosophy]

[nihilsuggestion]

If you need to, you can scream. The stars are doing it all the time. Dream that one day you can become a thousand decibels of a low D sharp, streaming through the cosmos endlessly.