Stranger Things
we're not kids anymore.
Jules of Nature
taylor price
trying on a metaphor
Cosmic Funnies
Cosimo Galluzzi
Monterey Bay Aquarium

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
cherry valley forever

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
wallacepolsom

roma★

Kiana Khansmith
Not today Justin
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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"There were two reasons I was scared to let people in; the damage they could do, and the damage they could find."
- Chris MC Geown
If you sit down at night and pay attention to the sky, you can listen to the stars listening to you. It’s a silent melody that won’t reach your ears but will reach your heart and it will make you understand that you are not alone.
Made to love, but not to be loved; made to understand, but not to be understood; always the poet, never the poetry.
“Oh, to be loved by a writer.”
Rhododendrons and rain
M.L.Rio, “If We Were Villains.”
People who wound us get no say in how we clean up the blood.
Harriet Selina
The best thing about the bedroom was the bed. I liked to stay in bed for hours, even during the day with covers pulled up to my chin. It was good in there, nothing ever occurred in there, no people, nothing.
- Charles Bukowski
“i have so much love for her. and she doesn’t want it. and i can’t have it because it’s not mine, and I can’t give it to anyone or anything else because it’s not theirs. it’s hers, all hers and there’s no where else to put it. it’s so fucking heavy, and i have nowhere to put it.”
– allsska via x
— Sadia Hakim // sadia hakim's writing journal
-Roland Barthes
— Vladimir Mayakovsky