I never got over anything. I miss everyone and everything. nostalgia and grief kill me every day. oh and I also love going on walks.
Acquired Stardust
taylor price
cherry valley forever

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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Not today Justin

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shark vs the universe
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izzy's playlists!
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YOU ARE THE REASON
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

Love Begins

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@griefyards
I never got over anything. I miss everyone and everything. nostalgia and grief kill me every day. oh and I also love going on walks.
Brian Eno and photoshop (1995)
HELLO ! have you thought about Van Gogh’s First Steps today ?
Here you go. This world is beautiful. Humans are beautiful. I love you
the sluttiest thing a man could do is be covered in blood and grip his wounded side in agony
white flag by lucia gallipoli
t shirt that says I MISS EVERYONE I WAS EVER FLEETINGLY CLOSE TO SO MUCH THAT IT KILLS
Advice by Langston Hughes
Elegy to the time it takes to realize the futility of elegies by Bob Hicok
Do u guys like me as evil or good cuz im flexible
beautiful day to think about what you had and can no longer have
I’m listening to Gregory Orr telling how he translated the day he inadvertently shot his brother in the head when deer-hunting with his father into the story of Cain and Abel and I can’t articulate how I feel…
any sorrow can be borne if it can be made into a story, or a story can be told about it
couples costume idea: signifier and signified
thinking about the bed, 1892 by henri de toulouse-lautrec featured on the wikipedia page for “blanket”
i’m haunted i’m unfuckable and i love you
please change beliefs, jenny holzer
Incident
by Norman MacCaig
I look across the table and think (fiery with love) Ask me, go on, ask me to do something impossible, something freakishly useless, something unimaginable and inimitable
Like making a finger break into blossom or walking for half an hour in twenty minutes or remembering tomorrow.
I will you to ask it. But all you say is Will you give me a cigarette? And I smile and, returning to the marvelous world of possibility I give you one with a hand that trembles with a human trembling.