Kavalame Rodes

Ειδα το δάκρυ της παπαρούνας να γίνεται δάκρυ της μάνας

[unravelingsofanarrator]

[babyyeah]

[mirayama]

[graveoffireflies]

what if I told you that I’m really scared of dying?

[eleninja]

I‘d probably say the same

[ninalasvegas]

[graveoffireflies]

E-thots me kokkina matia

[eleninja]

I mean🤤

[tavlepwmov]

καληνύχτα σε όλους, εκτός από σένα που φυσάς στο μικρόφωνο όταν θες να ρωτήσεις κάτι τον καθηγητή

[nerd-zoeiro-deactivated20220926]

[firewalkwithme00]

Ο λόγος που άρχισα να έχω τόσα νεύρα από μικρή

[amaterasou]

SOLO MANI

SOLO MANI

SOLO MANI

SOLO MANI

SOLO MANI

SOLO MANI

SOLO MANI

[eleninja]

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=xdASRA_NKt0

[sixpenceee]

Magnified pictures of drugs

[eleninja]

Thus, neither of us is alive when the reader opens this book. But while the blood still throbs through my writing hand, you are still as much part of blessed matter as I am, and I can still talk to you from here to Alaska. Be true to your Dick. Do not let other fellows touch you. Do not talk to strangers. I hope you will love your baby. I hope it will be a boy. That husband of yours, I hope, will always treat you well, because otherwise my spectre shall come at him, like black smoke, like a demented giant, and pull him apart nerve by nerve. And do not pity C.Q. One had to choose between him and H.H., and one wanted H.H. to exist at least a couple of months longer, so as to have him make you live in the minds of later generations. I am thinking of aurochs and angels, the secret of durable pigments, prophetic sonnets, the refuge of art. And this is the only immortality you and I may share, my Lolita.

[tony-antonio-montana]

[eleninja]

Θα σαι μάγκας αν το κανεις και δεν πιεις ούτε γραμμή

[g-galanas-deactivated20200702]

Strange quarantine nights.

[eleninja]

Κανα raw στο που και που

[racionar]

[it-was-all-a-dream-blogsblog]

[ktcsmn]

kai otan vlepeis auti tin eikona ti su erxetai sto myalo;

[eleninja]

Πάει χαμένη η χρυσή

[eleninja]

Lolita, 1997

[hawaiiandragon]

Exarcheia Ath.

“Εμείς δεν ζούμε σε άλλη εποχή η μοίρα μας έταξε σε αυτή που ο ουρανός δεν κρύβει από πάνω Θεό, που εσύ είσαι εσύ και εγώ είμαι εγώ”

[eleninja]

Hot summer nights, mid July

When you and I were forever wild

The crazy days, city lights

The way you'd play with me like a child