JVL
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
trying on a metaphor
hello vonnie
roma★
izzy's playlists!
cherry valley forever
sheepfilms
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Janaina Medeiros
will byers stan first human second
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Aqua Utopia｜海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
ellievsbear
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KIROKAZE
AnasAbdin
blake kathryn
Claire Keane
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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@icarusclaire
Precedent One down Separate the rubble Another one down Saturate the mess One more down Assuage the devil One more one More Days demanding One half Down Just a half Additionally Superfluous insight Overload Overload A day of rest Laid down Down Down End of sequence
yeet
she just launched it
el tigre super gordito
cyberpunk will only be good if it allows you to replace the default noises your body makes with custom sound files
*replaces sneezes with the Windows error sound* nice
I want the hardest 808 bass drops for when I crack my knuckles
Paramedic: What's the emergency?
Me: Look, I've lost a lot of blood
Me: Or rather, I mean
Me: I actually know where my blood is, but
my son
I don't want any pronouns
Don’t refer to me
in my mind
DEF
Deafening glows of Energy course through me. Flowing in and out Good vibes High hopes. I feel as if I Jumped I would fly, Kill the gravity, Let my wings do the work. My useless legs Never touching ground again. Over and Over, I Pull myself back in. Questioning my Reality as I Saw it. Not Truly seeing anything. Under my breath, Varying heartbeats Wub-dub together. Xerox copied movements Yell from my body. Zaps from my brain Accumulate in my Bones until it, finally, Calms in my chest.
(because last time I started with ABC)
All the little things, because of you, could fill me to the brim. Drown me. Envelope me in darkness, For a simple memory; gossamer and light, heavy and breaking. I could shatter at the weight just of your voice. Karma could be blamed, or love, another demon. Maybe it was me, never bothering to think our love would suffer- picking me up high, quickly dropping me. Return to me the time stolen from our past, or take away my memories. Ugly nostalgia in each and every Valentine’s day and hallmark card. When i finally burst, yielding for none, xenial impressions of you zero to dust in the wind.
Icarus Claire
Sick
Are you feeling alright? You look a bit run down. Of course you always look beautiful, but your eyes are puffy and your nose is red.
Did you have a bad day? Have you caught a cold? Tell me about your day - I'll sit with you. Don't worry, I won't catch your sickness.
That person said something again, right? Someone must have really crossed the line. Did you forget your jacket again? It's getting colder out, so please take care.
Go lie down. Would you like some soup? I'll get a glass of water right away. I'll make cookies too, it's no trouble!
I can tell you've had a bad day, so let me do this for you. Hopefully tomorrow will be better, but if it isn't, sit with me again.
I won't catch your sickness.
-Icarus Claire
omfg straight boys complaining about high waisted shorts and crop tops… have you SEEN a girl in high waisted shorts and crop tops?????? have u seen girls’ LEGS in high waisted shorts!???? have u seen a little peek of tummy in a crop top???????? what is WRONG WITH YOU
i think straight boys might be gay
of course they are, stick a drywipe marker pen within 5 yards of them see how long it takes them to draw a dick on something
Riptide - Vance Joy
(Cover By Ricardo García)
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fave tbh
marilynmunro:
omfg i love him
literally the best cover i’ve heard of this song
October 31, 2012
This night terror takes you in your waking hours hiding beneath your skin, kept away safe. Your smile is the lock in which there is no key, but there couldn't possibly be a treasure within you.
It's hard to think, it's hard to breathe, but you make it seem like everything's okay.
You withdraw yourself from the world, leaving your mask. Such perfect lies that nothing's wrong. When you wash away yourself what is it really that drips down your skin?
It's hard to think, it's hard to breathe, but you make it seem like everything's okay. It's hard to speak, and it hurts to live. It's not okay, but for now you'll pretend it is.
It's hard to think, it's hard to breathe but you make it seem like everything's okay.
