Fuck being nonchalant I’ll walk around with the sword of love through my chest every day

@theartofmadeline
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ellievsbear

oozey mess
hello vonnie
One Nice Bug Per Day

Origami Around

Kaledo Art
$LAYYYTER
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
RMH

Product Placement
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Mike Driver
styofa doing anything
art blog(derogatory)
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
trying on a metaphor
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
cherry valley forever
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@gateofparadise
Fuck being nonchalant I’ll walk around with the sword of love through my chest every day
Why isn't "too scary" a good enough reason to never drive a car
"it's just stress" oh thank god, it's just the silent killer that slowly kills you, perfectly harmless, no need to worry
[zero drinks in on a Wednesday night] Do you think the shame and fear ever go away . Would yuo like to kill me
“Your voice, with clear location of June days, Called me outside the window. You were there, Light yet composed, as in the just soft stare Of uncontested summer all things raise Plainly their seeming into seamless air.”
— Richard Wilbur, from “June Light”
pastels on paper
Me for the last 15 years: im a bit burnt out rn but im sure next week will be different
[looking at people younger than me] you have your whole life ahead of you [looking at people older than me] you have your whole life ahead of you [looking at myself] its over
i'm such yayybait. i'm such yippee!bait. i love to become ensnared in delight
i want to watch every single movie
“She goes on being a poem,”
— Julia de Burgos, from Song of the Simple Truth: Poems; “Rejoinder,”
Weiner dog wearing armor at the Michigan Renaissance Festival (2002)
where are my headphones I can’t see without my headphones
convinced if i keep digging in deeper i can find a secret way out that's not through. haven't found it yet but i think i'm close
something either is or isnt happening to me
Lake Ohrid, North Macedonia
I would be so good at haunting you after i die