INTERGALACTIC POP MEGASTAR !! est. nov. 8, 2013. 19+. created & written by nicky.
noise dept.
Today's Document
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Game Changer & Make Some Noise
The Bowery Presents
hello vonnie
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Doug Jones
TMBGareOK. The Official They Might Be Giants tumblr
Sweet Seals For You, Always
tumblr dot com
One Nice Bug Per Day

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
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taylor price
art blog(derogatory)
The Bright Sessions
EXPECTATIONS

Jimmy Eat World
KIROKAZE
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INTERGALACTIC POP MEGASTAR !! est. nov. 8, 2013. 19+. created & written by nicky.
anyway whites in the rpc come with a whole lotta ignorance by default and it’s tiring and i’d like to meet some new people in this disaster of a community so hit that like/reblog if you’re a person of color in the rpc who actually cares about vocally being a person of color in the rpc (meaning you don’t always keep your mouth shut or water your opinions down to spare the feelings of your white mutuals) this post includes rphs, writes blogs, indies and everything in between and does not welcome anybody who uses the phrase s.j.w unironically or roleplays abuse/pedophilia/incest and shit like that thanks.
getting in trouble or being outed for being racist / antisemitic / transphobic etc is not the same as being bullied
❝—oh, where’s your little lover boy?
the condescension coated in sweet. his head tilted in question as though he wasn’t waiting for this moment to catch you alone.
❝—doesn’t he know it isn’t polite to leave a lovely lady alone? ( a stage whipser ) or did you get bored of him?
he chuckled as he took a swing from what is most likely a stolen bottle of wine. his body leaned against the doorframe. his bare leg extended along with one arm, hand holding at the doorframe both for balance as well as a preventive measure for jackson’s possible escape.
major looks https://www.instagram.com/viktorpeters/
i want to slit my throat tbh
wrong account but who cares? like honestly
i want to slit my throat tbh
https://instagram.com/p/BSzeJy5A9jj/
Couple kissing at a dance, Harlem, 1950s. Photo by Jay Maisel.
The Great Gatsby Sentence Meme
rpfunstuff:
“All I kept thinking about, over and over, was ‘You can’t live forever; you can’t live forever.”
“Can’t repeat the past? Why of course you can!”
“Do you ever wait for the longest day of the year and then miss it? I always wait for the longest day of the year and then miss it!”
“Human sympathy has its limits.”
“’I’d like to just get one of those pink clouds and put you in it and push you around.”
“I am one of the few honest people that I have ever known.”
“I like large parties. They’re so intimate. At small parties there isn’t any privacy.”
“I suppose the latest thing is to sit back and let Mr. Nobody from Nowhere make love to your wife.”
“I thought you were rather an honest, straightforward person, I thought it was your secret pride.”
“I wasn’t actually in love, but I felt a sort of tender curiosity.”
“I’m inclined to reserve all judgments, a habit that has opened up many curious natures to me and also made me the victim of not a few veteran bores.”
“I’m five years too old to lie to myself and call it honor.”
“I’ve been drunk for about a week now, and I thought it might sober me up to sit in a library.”
“It is invariably saddening to look through new eyes at things upon which you have expended your own powers of adjustment.”
“It makes me sad because I’ve never seen such- such beautiful shirts before.”
“It takes two to make an accident.”
“It’s a great advantage not to drink among hard drinking people.”
“Life is much more successfully looked at from a single window.”
“Once in a while I go off on a spree and make a fool of myself, but I always come back.”
“The loneliest moment in someone’s life is when they are watching their whole world fall apart, and all they can do is stare blankly.”
“What’ll we do with ourselves this afternoon, and the day after that, and the next thirty year?”
“Whenever you feel like criticizing anyone, just remember that all the people in this world haven’t had the advantages that you’ve had.”
“You see, I usually find myself among strangers because I drift here and there trying to forget the sad things that happened to me.”
symphony in pink
sam sands (2017)
five word prompts
an-exotic-writer:
[inspired by this]
“actually… i just miss you.”
“alright, i’ll leave you alone.”
“and slowly… i was forgotten.”
“and then everything just disappears.”
“and where do i go?”
“anyone could tell from here.”
“are you finishing that or…?”
“are you stupid or stupid?”
“anything, just call me, okay?”
“bitch better have my money.”
“bro… that’s so… not cool…”
“but did you do it?”
“call me now. it’s urgent.”
“can’t you listen to me?”
“cross that. don’t answer that.”
“don’t even think about it.”
“don’t you dare walk away.”
“do it. i dare you.”
“did you think i forgot?”
“eventually… you just move on.”
“even if you still do.”
“everything will fall into place.”
“fight me, you attractive stranger.”
“for once, i need you.”
“for once… i was right.”
“for once… i was wrong.”
“forget i even asked you.”
“forget it. you fucking suck.”
“fuck’s sake, what’s your problem?”
“fuck off. i mean it.”
“give and take. that’s life.”
“great. perfect. nice. fuck this.”
“have you lost your mind?”
“hello? it’s me. i was-”
“hey… that wasn’t so nice.”
“here’s a glass of whatever.”
“how about a hug, hm?”
“how about you make me?”
“i haven’t forgot you yet.”
“i can’t be around you.”
“i don’t need you, really.”
“i don’t need this now.”
“is this your first time?”
“it’s just a cut, really.”
“it wasn’t me, i swear!”
“i said i love you.”
“just don’t fuck it up.”
“just… come back alive, okay?”
“just make sure you’ve eaten.”
“kick his ass for me.”
“killed him? wait, what, literally?”
“life really sucks. feel better.”
“letting go hurts… a lot.”
“let me live, will you?”
“no, i don’t need you.”
“nothing can hurt me now.”
“nothing matters anymore to me.”
“okay it was me… so?”
“people lie all the time.”
“pipe the fuck down, asshole.”
“please, you can’t die now.”
“please don’t leave me alone.”
“quiet. they can hear us.”
“quick! give me your phone!”
“quicker, you freaking piece of-”
“quit it or i’ll bite.”
“quit staring! they’ll notice us!”
"really? do i look stupid?”
“real smooth, tripping over air.”
“rise and shine, sweet thing.”
“rise and fucking shine, motherfucker.”
“seriously? give me a break.”
“so… what are we now?”
“so… did you miss me?”
“so… can we go eat?”
“so… when’s the next flight?”
“so… how did everything go?”
“sometimes, i wish you died.”
“so what? you did it.”
“time passes slower without you.”
“then what do you suggest?”
“the fuck? who are you?”
“then you tell me why.”
“this is not working out.”
“this isn’t what i wanted.”
“this is all a fucking disaster.”
“when did it all happen?”
“who knew you’d be here?”
“why do i even bother?”
“why do i love you?”
“why didn’t you tell me?”
“you’re just… so, so stupid.”
“you can’t be here now.”
“you look like an accident.”
“you really need to go.”
“you know who to call.”
"zero fucks given. next please.”
tagged by // @atrophicflesh
relationship status: in a gay ass relationship
favourite colour: pink, neon green & black
lipstick or chapstick: i wear chapstick more but i like lipstick
last song i listened to: probably that fucking lil uzi vert song cause my little bro is blasting it
last movie i watched: like 2/3 of juice
top three tv shows: the get down, crazy ex girlfriend & teen wolf
top three characters: scott mccall & every single bitch from the get down
top three ships: shao & zeke, scott & stiles, tyler posey & happiness
books i’m currently reading: elements of journalism, killing the black body & white masks black faces
tagging: whoever idc live that life bruh
I want to see what NSFW headcanons you have for my character. Go on anon if you’d like. Be as graphic or as vague as you want. If I like it, I’ll accept it.
NOW: my sweet song bird you did well. made a life of fire, a sweet gaze of pain, and you are not man but prophet. versed in a new coming — by whose embrace the lifeless gain passion. once beguiled and broken you twisted your narrative by the throat, claiming dawn for yourself. THEN: bloodstained — and body mucked by greed you fell for the devil, her lips heavy upon your shoulders. for which you came cloaked of ire’s blindness, plaguing your soil in death. death of your innocence, death of his innocence all done up in her laughter. one day, two day, three day, today. who are you, why are you, will you ever be free? NOW: you are not a thing, but you are hallow with meaning stolen from the stars. you are a savior to the boy beside songbird. did you know? did you know the sun sets its pride before your song? did you know you saved a man? THEN: self- esteem ? a joke —- it's a gift for the wealthy, an ease for those more welcome in their body. & so you lash out at the world, sharpening your bellows till the land quaked in terror. NOW: self- esteem? something close, terror forgotten for love. you cherish him, and to him you are the world. fear not for he shall never allow you from his heart.
for the boy forced into a man. @dreamypopboy (via atrophicflesh)