gotyckie dekadencje

[carolsturka]

[stuckinapril]

love it when sunlight spills through every window all at once and gilds all the rooms in honey and a house feels a little more like a home and childhood wasn’t so far back after all

[t4timekeeper]

people have the audacity to equate vanilla with “plain”. the fruit of a delicate orchid pollinated by hand. worth its weight in solid gold and beyond. the fussy black-and-cream jewel of the american continent. you sick son of a bitch. imagine a world without vanilla. no blondies. no pound cakes. no crème brûlée, no coke floats. no cream soda. no satiny new york-style cheesecakes. no warm apple pie à la mode. no velvety complexity to bring out complex notes in chocolate desserts. no depth of flavour in your cakes and cookies and milkshakes. all in just a few precious seeds or grams of paste or perfumed teaspoons of liquid black platinum. what you don’t understand could fill the library of alexandria seven times over and then some. you ungrateful bastard i’m going to kill you

[minotauri]

sources say there are muscles in the back of my neck. and they want to kill me

[velvetys]

Everything used to be 20 dollars and now that I finally have 20 dollars everything is now 200 dollars

[3000s]

pick up music and drink it

[11990904]

mood this summer

[kushblazer666]

[ghostofava]

god i need something so bad. but what is it

[animentality]

[mrsreinhart]

slay

[coyotette]

My mutuals

[perequiste]

things will work out + it’s still early + not everything is lost + trees

[m--bloop]

“We?” “We.” “You’re going with me?” “Yeah. Yeah, you son of a bitch. I’m coming with ya.”

Mikey and Nicky (1976) dir. Elaine May

[hotvampireadjacent]

[that-one-idiot-11]

whenever I tell a story I feel like Uncle Colm from Derry Girls

[anxeious]