kaworu oil painting
todays bird
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TVSTRANGERTHINGS
KIROKAZE
occasionally subtle
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trying on a metaphor
Stranger Things
styofa doing anything
Sweet Seals For You, Always

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Misplaced Lens Cap
d e v o n
Jules of Nature
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@haunteo
kaworu oil painting
I LOVE NANA AND FLUFFLE PUFF!!!! BY ME!!! HAUNTEOOO!!
pattie boyd!!! by me!!!
:pp
scene girl drawing !! by me :ppp
it is so fucking sad to find a cool fanartist on here and then see that their last post was from like 2018 and they were announcing that they were moving to Twitter.
It's like being a space colonist and finding a little abandoned space cottage and there's a diary in it and the last entry is like "i have now gone to seek a better life on [name of planet that got overtaken by axe-wielding octopi that feed on human blood]"
whatever
guy sitting in front of me in class was vandalizing wikipedia and i kept reverting his edits as soon as he made them and he couldn't figure out why it was happening
absolutely
[ID: a tag by weirdlizard26, reading, “ive never seen death note but i think this is what death note is”. /end ID]
doodle
@catsofyore
cat guy drawing , simple .. silly ..
striking amount of similarity between the phrases "babbling brook" & "grappling hook"
could be nothing
The legacies people leave behind in you.
My handwriting is the same style as the teacher’s who I had when I was nine. I’m now twenty one and he’s been dead eight years but my i’s still curve the same way as his.
I watched the last season of a TV show recently but I started it with my friend in high school. We haven’t spoken in four years.
I make lentil soup through the recipe my gran gave me.
I curl my hair the way my best friend showed me.
I learned to love books because my father loved them first.
How terrifying, how excruciatingly painful to acknowledge this. That I am a jigsaw puzzle of everyone I have briefly known and loved. I carry them on with me even if I don’t know it. How beautiful.
absolutely obsessed with these tags
*aborted line cook voice* i'd go smoke in the alley... if i existed