Janaina Medeiros
Peter Solarz
❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
Today's Document
YOU ARE THE REASON
Product Placement
Cosimo Galluzzi
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One Nice Bug Per Day
shark vs the universe
noise dept.
tumblr dot com
Aqua Utopia｜海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
styofa doing anything
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
occasionally subtle
roma★
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@eternallyjjun
TOMORROW X TOGETHER ✙ minisode 3: TOMORROW - Concept Clip 'Romantic' — "And yet, I have a feeling I will see you someday. Hundreds, if not thousands, of roses may be in bloom, but only one could save the boy from loneliness. The boy finds himself longing for "you" as he patiently waits over and over again. I'll see you there tomorrow."
wanting to talk to people is so fucking embarrassing. literally hi it's me again I wanted to have a conversation with you because I think you're fun to talk to. oh god you can just fucking kill me if you want sorry
Sometimes I talk a lot and sometimes I don’t talk at all and somehow both are embarrassing
I CAN'T LIVE LIKE THIS ANYMORE!!! continues not only living like this but in fact gets actively worse with time
It is what it is *throws up*
isn’t it so sad to have given so much of yourself and shared so much time with a person just to never speak to them again?
HAPPY 28TH BIRTHDAY, KIM TAEHYUNG! (insp) December 30th, 1995
(shaking my 14-year-old self) I was so mean to you but I love you, I love you, love you
I will make it up to you, I promise
save me gay people in my phone
gay people in my phone
gay people in my phone save me
my beautiful wife ibuprofen
the wedding will be quiet and dimly lit
"don't mass reblog/like :/" coward. fool. somebody just went through and liked and reblogged 64 things from my blog in the span of half an hour at most. and i've never felt more alive in my life
im into some fucked up shit. raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens. bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens. brown paper packages tied of with strings. i could go on but you couldnt even handle it
i know i’m the one who left but damn they rly got the friends in the divorce
"he's insane for this" and it's just a dude with wet hair wearing a leather jacket
i know that love isn’t transactional but it drives me crazy knowing there are people out there that i’ve spent so much time and energy and love and also literal money on that just. don’t and never have appreciated me the same way i appreciated them. i want my things back. and not even just my things i want the parts of me i shared with you back fuck
