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EXPECTATIONS

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Claire Keane
YOU ARE THE REASON
🩵 avery cochrane 🩵
Today's Document
we're not kids anymore.
Misplaced Lens Cap

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Sweet Seals For You, Always
Cosmic Funnies

blake kathryn

gracie abrams
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
taylor price

Kiana Khansmith
The Bowery Presents
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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@kojimasa
alien
countdown to halloween | Alien (1979)
I can’t lie to you about your chances, but… you have my sympathies.
My patience with everyone is literally at 0.5%
MY MUSE IS NOT ALWAYS RIGHT
Please keep in mind that, however hard my muse may argue something or however confidently they make a statement, they can be wrong. It’s my muse’s opinion, and my muse talking, and their perception is skewed. Do not feel like everything out of my character’s mouth is the truth, or that I’m godmodding.
*cant handle it and goes to sleep*
Interview with the Vampire: The Vampire Chronicles Directed by Neil Jordan (1994)
Sid and Nancy (1986), dir. Alex Cox
@tookpills
“I’ve lived too long with pain. I won’t know who I am without it.”
— Orson Scott Card
I hate those really vivid dreams that you’re still emotionally attached to after you wake up. You’re stuck, feeling for something that technically doesn’t exist.
One of my human skulls and a painted lady butterfly.
Creature from the Black Lagoon, 1954, dir. Jack Arnold.
ultimately i think we all want someone who will tenderly wipe the blood off our face
someone I dislike: *likes something that I like*
Me: great, now, it’s ruined
Tarantula (1955)
“The only people I would care to be with now are artists and people who have suffered: those who know what beauty is, and those who know what sorrow is: nobody else interests me.”
— Oscar Wilde