the tortured poets department
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

if i look back, i am lost
art blog(derogatory)
Misplaced Lens Cap

Origami Around

JBB: An Artblog!

No title available
Xuebing Du
Sade Olutola
Peter Solarz

tannertan36
No title available
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
todays bird
taylor price
trying on a metaphor
YOU ARE THE REASON

@theartofmadeline

Love Begins

Andulka
seen from United Kingdom

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Norway

seen from Italy

seen from United Kingdom

seen from United States
seen from Puerto Rico
seen from United States
seen from India

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom

seen from Switzerland

seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
seen from Brazil
seen from Switzerland
seen from United States
@hi-letsmakel0ve
the tortured poets department
'chanel on ice,' 1997 by david lachapelle in leg - diana edkins + betsy jablow (1997)
We are all stretching to prep for that tour choreo. One more week until our first Taylor Swift | The Eras Tour show of the year!
You can’t even see you’re acting like a racist, huh? ‘Cause I’m not. It’s all “our,” and “us,” and “black lives matter, girl” until you clutch your purse when you’re in the elevator with a black person. You don’t need to use the N-word and use a fire hose on black people to be racist, Hailey. You’re different, Starr. I’m different? What, I’m the non-threatening black girl? Yeah. You are. Your friend wasn’t he was a drug dealer. Someone was probably gonna kill him eventually. Are you serious Hailey? Yes. The officer did see a weapon. He saw a hairbrush! That looked like a weapon. What’s this in my hand right now? You’re gonna tell me this looks like a weapon? In his hand, yes.
The Hate U Give (2018) Dir. George Tillman Jr.
“Remember when we believed in that beautifully sad word, ‘forever’.”
— you taught me to be suspicious of happiness
lover is a day - cuco
I want to be the last person who ever kisses you, too… That sounds bad, like a death threat or something. What I’m trying to say is, you’re it. This is it for me.
Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park (via my-typewritten-thoughts)
Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park
All the good, comes in waves I bide my time by the ocean. And at night, I’m awake To feel the wake of your motion.
Quinn xcii (via geauxfvck)
I hope that someday, somebody wants to hold you for twenty minutes straight, and that’s all they do. They don’t pull away. They don’t look at your face. They don’t try to kiss you. All they do is wrap you up in their arms, without an ounce of selfishness in it.
Jenna, Waitress (via hplyrikz)
Clear your mind here
(via hplyrikz)
Clear your mind here
“I guess that’s just part of loving people: You have to give things up. Sometimes you even have to give them up.”
Lauren Oliver, Delirium (via hplyrikz)