“we are writers, my love. we don’t cry. we bleed on paper.”
— 𝘢.𝘺.

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
AnasAbdin
noise dept.
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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trying on a metaphor
TVSTRANGERTHINGS

Product Placement
occasionally subtle

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
YOU ARE THE REASON
almost home

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NASA

roma★
taylor price
RMH
Peter Solarz
i don't do bad sauce passes
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@hellish-dreamers
“we are writers, my love. we don’t cry. we bleed on paper.”
— 𝘢.𝘺.
Dragonfly Dagger
I’m not sad ur sad lol
She had learned to cope through escapism so well, that she had created an internal world far brighter than what she’d experienced in reality.
Disappointment eats at her heart until it is weary and scabbard. At night, the wounds are salted with soft kisses and empty promises, only to become whole again during a few hours of sleep. The dreamworld, waking or not, is more than just a sanctuary now. It is a link- a tether. The only one, tied to this life that she has yet to let go of. Still, death, a lingering mental companion, appears friendlier every day.
Vera Pavlova, from “Begged him: do not fall asleep”, If There is Something to Desire: One Hundred Poems (tr. Steven Seymour)
i love megan fox
her mind… unparalleled
Loneliness
We all experience loneliness in different ways, at different times. For me, it is a hollow, empty, and hopeless feeling. The kind that, after a while, begins to stare back at you. The kind that becomes a companion of sorts, who whispers “You deserve this.”
Jude Duarte Cosplay
um okay so I did this- idk how it is but yep, I think it could be canon where Jude wears Cardan’s clothes? ajsjs I’m so nervous. okay but here it is- (warning: the pictures are a lil dark and weird idek🙈 bear with me sorry love yall bye)
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I remember the first time I read the cruel prince I was so appalled by Cardan, I honest to god hated him. he was so evil and mean and cruel, so naturally I was insanely confused as to how on earth holly was going to redeem this man. she didn’t. she just made Jude much much worse, which was so sexy of her not going to lie
fictional women: ★★★★★
fictional women who threaten people with their sexy daggers: ★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★
Jude : Don’t worry, I have a few knives up my sleeve.
Cardan : I think you mean cards.
Jude , pulling knives out of her sleeves: No, I do not.
Man, when I was like 16 I got so sick of being made fun of for being the fat kid that I took an axe down inna woods, chopped down a tree, and started doing log-lifts all the time. I got strong as fuck, but I didn’t lose no weight. I actually got bigger.
Same thing happened when I got into fighting. I got even stronger, and I got *fast*, man, and nimble, like a cat. Still chubby.
Body-building culture is a bunch of crap, my dude. Functional muscle is not necessarily toned or lean. You can be swole as hell and still be heavy. And that’s cool.
Embrace your inner barbarian. And when fatphobic little gym twinks try to body shame you, you should DESTROY THEM with your MIGHTY AXE
Can comfirm, i am Quite Fat ™ but i still hit my punching bag hard enough last week make it touch the ceiling and broke a finger in the process
You know, I train with (martial arts) a bunch of dudes, and a few bodybuilders have showed up over the years.
And every damn one of those huge shredded motherfuckers has the endurance of a fucking newborn puppy. Fifteen minutes into warmups and they’re panting for air like like they’re about to die. I’ve sparred them and every one of them telegraphs their moves about two weeks in advance, and are slower than my dead grandpa because their huge useless muscles get in the damn way.
Now. I also work with a couple of guys who are not weightlifters. They do, however, do very physical jobs and are Big Dudes. Picture this sort of build.
No abs to speak of, a bit of a tummy, and those motherfuckers can pick up one of the weightlifters and throw them.
And they’re fast. Like, unfair fast.
Bodybuilding culture is bullshit. Embrace your status as a giant barbarian and if anyone gives you crap throw them off a mountain.
i love and support all strong, fat people