leaf at heart

INTP extreme self love and self hate trying to find balance language enthusiast languages of passion animals are my friends ◘canadienne ◘ veggie ◘ laundry enthusiast ◘ cat stalker

[rinaallek]

Obsessed with the night sky

[hustleinatrap]

damn

[gifcraft]

[outrunmyself]

I will never not reblog this. The 2 guys in the back are just ❤❤❤

[running-on-oatmeal]

Always reblog.

[golddsharkk]

people who get hyped up for other people are the greatest people you can have in your life.

[lovemysub-deactivated20250527]

Love their reactions. They aren’t worried about being emasculated, they aren’t insecure, they are just genuinely impressed that she’s lifting like a beast!

[sayonwon]

lust

[awdreyart]

Lady of the Stars

[iweon]

A very beautiful image of these smiley blackfoot. It seemed everything was alright…

Photograph by Mary T. S. Schaffer in 1907.

[tate-iyohiwin]

I just love how humanizing this is, it’s the first time I’ve seen us not depicted as the stoic archetype of this period

[academicssay]

[everythingstarstuff]

WHOOP

[forza-tricolor-deactivated20181]

[captain-fucking-levi]

[rigbone]

Black Mirror season 4

[livelife-havefun-partyhard-deac]

Parrot caught singing let the bodies hit the floor

[pixelfighter]

I was so done when it whispered…I would shit bricks if I heard that when I got up to get a drink in the middle of the night…

[the-robotic-strawberry-deactiva]

“Let the bodies hit the….FLOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOR!!!”

[nonomella-deactivated20171016]

oh my god he’s so into it

[nandalorian]

metal

[lookskindadeadinside]

IT ME

[thecutestofthecute]

I’m going to explode 

[burtontracks]

naked stage IV 44

storms drain me

[violaslayvis]

[lilgivenchyprincess]

[crystallizations]

Issey Miyake ad photographed by Tsutomu Wakatsuki from The Face, issue 59, March 1985.

[weeb-potato]

When your friend does something stupid in public and you can’t stop them:

[wnq-writers]

My skin is crawling again and there are earthquakes in my chest and no where to go 
And I’m not sure where else to take shelter, I think I might crumble into dust
and so I just keep chasing shadows, because at least it’s something to do. 
something to take my mind off the word ‘used’ because the word ‘recovered’ feels like a fairy tale 
I want the remnants of you out of my skin, and I don’t know how to get you out with destroying myself

laceerainspoetry, purgatory. (via wnq-writers)

[homoidioticus]