𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥.

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we're not kids anymore.

Love Begins

oozey mess
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Sweet Seals For You, Always

shark vs the universe
art blog(derogatory)
YOU ARE THE REASON
almost home

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Xuebing Du
sheepfilms
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
TVSTRANGERTHINGS

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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲'𝐥𝐥 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥.
Its nice to be corporeal by which i mean having a physical form with which to interact with the world around you but i will not lie to you there are problems associated
nobody lures you into the fog anymore
so sick and twisted that i can't do everything and learn everything in the world all at once forever
first of all, who let me get so emotionally invested in a television show
Slow burn but it's written by an impatient person
This doesn't affect the speed of the developing relationship at all, but does make for a very passive aggressive narrator.
Slow burn but the writer is angry about it
I drank coffee and read old books and waited for the year to end.
Richard Brautigan, Trout Fishing In America (via miacorverre)
from now on, i’m referring to lord byron, mary shelley and percy shelley as the three gothketeers
Waiting for bae to text back
ps. remember to follow me on instagram at @salmi_anna for more sketches and updates.
me: oh it’s the solstice
me: what’s percy and his friends saving the world from now?
I’m waffle
One of few pictures I have from the inside of this store.
Enamorada de los libros
Booktube/ Twitter/ Instagram/ Goodreads
Each spring will be a sword you’ll sharpen,
Anne Sexton, from The Complete Poems; “Courage,” (via violentwavesofemotion)