and if i only could, i'd make a deal with god and i'd get him to swap our places. be running up that road, be running up that hill, be running up that building.
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Origami Around
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
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if i look back, i am lost
$LAYYYTER
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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Sade Olutola
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Stranger Things
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Acquired Stardust

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and if i only could, i'd make a deal with god and i'd get him to swap our places. be running up that road, be running up that hill, be running up that building.
Luis Trenker and Leni Riefenstahl Der heilige Berg / The Holy Mountain (1926) Dir. Arnold Fanck
I wish I wasn't, such a dreamer. I've ruined this life for myself.
— N.M. Sanchez
can you tell i like this image
what are your thoughts on chuu being kicked out of loona
let her back in NOW
Dearest Gilly, Sometimes I feel there’s a hole inside of me, an emptiness that at times seems to burn. I think if you lifted my heart to your ear, you could probably hear the ocean. And the moon tonight, there’s a circle around it. A sign of trouble not far behind.
PRACTICAL MAGIC 1998 | Dir. Griffin Dunne
JANE EYRE (2011) ✧ dir. Cary Joji Fukunaga
Underwater tombstone at El Salto Lake, Mexico
fun fact: my photoshop crashed twice while i was making this so make of that what you will
im Leaving this website
he holds my body in his arms, he didn't mean to do no harm
and he holds me tight.
AURORA - Murder Song (5, 4, 3, 2, 1)
now my life is sweet like cinnamon
your hands, my hands
by Daniel Murtagh
whatever this genre of art is so true
i will never experience joy again. i have lost all the ability to think, feel, breathe and exist.
guinevere pendragon