fuckyeahphotographics:
“Eyes like a lens, Mind like a shutter”
Jenea Medina Photography

titsay
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
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Cosmic Funnies
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
almost home

Kiana Khansmith

PR's Tumblrdome
taylor price
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Noah Kahan

if i look back, i am lost
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
$LAYYYTER

@theartofmadeline
The Stonewall Inn

Game Changer & Make Some Noise
macklin celebrini has autism

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fuckyeahphotographics:
“Eyes like a lens, Mind like a shutter”
Jenea Medina Photography
kallimarie:
“And yet… I love him” —always adored hearing her say that.
Hmm. Check please!
When people talk about how much money they'll inherit it makes me gag.
I realize that I'm an uber dork when I'm in my bedroom alone dueling with a lightsabre. #possiblytooawesomeforyou
I feel in control of myself. So wonderful.
Chandler the Robot jewelry. Photography: kallimarie.tumblr.com Jewelry: Meg Frampton
have you ever hated yourself for staring at the phone? your whole life waiting on a ring to prove you're not alone...
i knew i started another #opendiary for a reason. thank you kind strangers, you've lifted my spirits.
xmynameisamy:
BALAMORY
Looks through her call history. #fuckmylife
I was Tom. I knew it.
theniftyfifties:
Kim Novak with a black cat, 1950s.
i'm utterly lost.
i hope this means that i will soon find myself.
i know my words fall on mute ears and blind eyes...
but i cannot help but want to voice out what's burning inside.
i hate the way i cannot be mad at you, the way i want to hear your voice again.
my strength only lasts me for so long.
this hurts. it hurts so much.
i hate that i've been reduced to this babbling mess.
i want to escape to the streets
to scream, to curse, to forget.
i know that i will get over this, eventually.
but right now my heart is bleeding
for something that never was
or will ever be...