Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

Andulka
trying on a metaphor
Monterey Bay Aquarium

Janaina Medeiros
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Cosmic Funnies
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@theartofmadeline

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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

Discoholic 🪩

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
noise dept.
Not today Justin
DEAR READER
wallacepolsom

#extradirty
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@elixirofmadness
me: we really need to start the thing
my brain: how about we… just don’t?
me: … solid argument you’ve got there
me: *explains how my book works.*
random reader: mmh nah, you're making shit up.
yeah! you fucking think?!!!
it took me a long time to realise that i don't have to be anything, not even myself.
i can be a moment, a happenstance, a scene in a blurry movie
you know what hits different? having a mental breakdown while listening to 3racha's playlist.
everyone calls me prettier nowadays but all i see is a stranger when i look in the mirror
don't tease me about a boy you know i don't like and feel uncomfortable being shipped with, it brings out a destructive rage in me, it makes me want to raze cities to the ground and begin my villain arc
nothing in my head today just the emotions and memories stored in old songs
in the words of Helen of Troy
"its not easy being this pretty, why hasn't a war started over me yet?"
i don't know how to cry so much that when i actually fall apart and do cry a little, my tears burn my face
this is exactly why i don't leave my apartment, you step out for a couple minutes and there's already a pesky neighbour wanting to be your friend.
like no, we're already neighbours, why are you being so greedy?
just had my routine midnight spar with the fucking flying cockroach that's trying to end me, it teleported again before i could murder it but rest assured i am ever prepared.
i shall sleep with a broom under my pillows this time
you know i really think i'll thrive with a ghost or an order worldly creature as a roommate (for the record, i absolutely do not have a ghost of an order world creature as a roommate - just wanted to put it out there.
here, however are i list of things i've said- i mean i'll say to them if i had a ghost or an order worldly creature as a roommate.
"stop breathing icky warm breath in my ear..." places it against a pillow, it still doesn't stop
"are you sleeping in the ceiling..."
"i swear your breathing is ridiculously loud, might wanna get that checked..."
"you're gonna have to pay rent..."
dives into a long rant. "you know, you owe me big time, you're lucky i've provided such a sterile place for you to exist, no prayers, no chants, no candles..."
"stop trying to talk to me, i don't speak static..."
i'm not a step ahead of you, i'm four steps behind you because i went in the wrong direction
my only obsession is creativity
the feminine urge to dress up as a bell
this is my new aesthetic you guys