#extradirty
Kiana Khansmith
macklin celebrini has autism
Love Begins
styofa doing anything
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noise dept.
Today's Document
Cosimo Galluzzi
trying on a metaphor
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Sweet Seals For You, Always
cherry valley forever
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
@theartofmadeline
Kaledo Art
❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
Three Goblin Art
titsay
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Czechia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Germany
seen from Vietnam
seen from Germany
seen from China
seen from Canada
seen from Türkiye
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from Malaysia
seen from Argentina
seen from Argentina
@fin-del-afan
What do you really do with all these self destructive thoughts? When you aren't allowed to act on them, when you don't want to hurt loved ones, when you want to try harder to get better...where do you put the thoughts and urges? They're so fucking loud...
Before Sunrise (1995) dir. Richard Linklater
Sorry for infodumping about my special interest out of nowhere, you said a keyword and it activated my unskippable dialogue
por algo pasan las pinches perras putas cosas
por algo pasan las pinches perras putas cosas
He perdido el gusto por muchas cosas, cómo una persona fría que lo ha perdido todo; tan solo estancado en un mismo lugar.
-chipnervous.
con querer no es suficiente, hay que aprender a intentarlo.
“Juro que no quiero nada pero cuando se me acerca quiero todo”
—TiagoPzk.
“Tan vieja la pregunta: ¿Por qué nunca a mí?”
— Firthunands (via oceano-de-letras)
Dia 18 - Huye
Una vez me dije huye de aquí, aun sabiendo que no quería irme y lo unico que ahnelaba era quedarme...
| Sea & Sun
“Vivo evitando todo porque no sé cómo afrontar las cosas, a mí solo me enseñaron a huir, y ya no quiero.”
— Ya no quiero; Anemoia.
I want slow, sweet and soft love. Love where we don't fight with each other, love that's not complicated and just stable. Love where they are sure of me and I'm sure of them. Love where we dance together at 1am while making cupcakes or pasta, love where we read books to each other, love where we understands each other without even saying anything. Love where we stare at the moon together in silence, love where I'm home to them and they are home to me. Love where no one hurts, no one fear from anything and where there's nothing to worry about. Love that's gentle, warm and where we feel safe with each other.
"I want you always to remember me. Will you remember that I existed, and that I stood next to you here like this?"
– Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood
"If you remember me, then I don't care if everybody else forgets."
– Haruki Murakami, Kafka on the Shore
