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@doriangraysson
No, I just want to die
He said I was a good boy.
I love your blog so much! What beautiful vibes your soul has! Stay you❤😊
Aahw thanks sweetheart❤. I love your blog aswell! I agree with your post on being vegan and I love that you're a feminist! The future is female ;)
I wish I could create a symphony from the sound of waves, from the secret whispering of a pristine forest, from the twinkling of stars, from our songs and my great nostalgia.
I will be focusing more on fashion on my blog. Stay tuned, all of you!
Brother I can't finish my writing You may blame Apollo Soft as he is he has almost killed me with love for that boy
Can someone give me his name? Someone?
Death must be an evil
And the gods agree;
for why else would they live
forever?
May I write words more naked than flesh, stronger than bone, more resilient than sinew, sensitive than nerve -S A P P H O .
You are enough.💕
❤☺😊 ahw
Your URL is the best I've seen in forever. Your blog is dope too:)
Yo, all these good vibes lift me uppp❤ thanks, love
You go your way.
I go your way too.
"Falling asleep before we're falling apart"
- I N S O M N I A
Call me by your name and I'll call you by mine
I wish I could create a symphony from the sound of waves, from the secret whispering of a pristine forest, from the twinkling of stars, from our songs and my great nostalgia.
M.K. Ciurlionis’ letters to Sofia, Saint Petersburg, 1908. (via ghostlywriterr)
This whole life of hallucination You’re not alone in anything You‘re not unique in dying