Nick and Sheila Pye
Stasis
One Nice Bug Per Day
No title available
Jules of Nature

ellievsbear
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

★
occasionally subtle
Sweet Seals For You, Always
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
hello vonnie
i don't do bad sauce passes
ojovivo

Kaledo Art
d e v o n

roma★
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
Monterey Bay Aquarium
dirt enthusiast
AnasAbdin
Sade Olutola
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from T1

seen from Chile
seen from United States
seen from France
seen from United States
seen from Greece

seen from Spain

seen from United Kingdom

seen from India

seen from United States
seen from Brazil
seen from United States

seen from United Arab Emirates

seen from United Arab Emirates

seen from Türkiye
@l3rking5eva
Nick and Sheila Pye
Stasis
Ahhhhhhh Im so happy!!!!!!!
☺
*I hate a majority of my friends*
Soular Cystem 49 (Silence)
If I never share personal details of my hardships with anyone again, I eliminate the chances of telling them to someone who will take pride in using them as a tool of psychological torture. In a perfect world, such methods wouldn’t be acceptable in society, Where a human builds up enough courage to express a moment of complete mental turmoil in his life just to have it stored as an axe, or rather salt for wounds that were only beginning to scar. But we live in a world with a lot of really, really twisted people.
Fuck Definitely bed time
Steve Apologized.
"There isn't mushroom here for a fungi like you" Aka What it felt like to see Tame Impala live after taking mushrooms.
Soular Cystem 48 (What It Means To Lose Your Mind)
“Hello, you.” I say that as though I’ve met him before But I have a hard time recognizing him. I’ve seen him; In fact I often do. Everyday. And yet it’s hard to make a conclusion on who this person is. He seems to change every time. There’s always something about him I seem to misinterpret, Yet he’s the only person I could comfortably look directly in the eyes for an extended time. These days he doesn’t look too content with himself. Maybe it’s all in his head. Unfortunately I can’t tell just by looking into this mirror, And no matter what I do, I can’t get him to look pleased. “You look like shit.” Water stops. Lights switch off. Door shuts. Relief.
Soular Cystem 47 (False Alarm)
She leaned her head against the side of my chest, Covering my face with her thick blond blanket. And right as I thought I was falling in love again For the first time in what seemed to be an eternity filled with sorrow and obsession, I found myself, once again, Sorrowful and obsessed.
Soular Cystem 46 (Weak Magnetism of the Neurons/ "And yet it seemed so right to be alone before I met her.")
I can’t be left alone anymore. I have a tendency to feel powerful distress at night. I repeat the worst times of my life in my head. I repeat the biggest mistakes I’ve made in my past. The ones whose personal causes I’ve worked so hard to successfully eliminate from myself; Those that were not supposed to be there in the first place. When she’s around, I seem to forget I ever had that tendency. When she’s not, I forget what it’s like to feel collected. And yet it seemed so right to be alone before I met her. I wish she didn’t fall asleep so early.
Soular Cystem 45 (Container)
There is no pride In being self-contained. I know. I was there, Contained in myself.
This is definitely a new hobby.
I can't express how amazing my mushroom experience was, even a month later.
My favorite place with my favorite "punk kid" lol.
FlyLo
My first graffiti sucked.
Soular Cystem 44 ("Kill All Who Oppose")
It has gotten to the point in our society Where one can’t simply say: “I am not a piece of shit”