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Origami Around
noise dept.
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sheepfilms
todays bird
art blog(derogatory)
Not today Justin
Peter Solarz
Claire Keane

if i look back, i am lost
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
Xuebing Du
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year

Love Begins
Sade Olutola
Mike Driver
dirt enthusiast

#extradirty
will byers stan first human second
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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i reblog posts
cos i don’t have enough space for pics on my phone. reblog if u be like me.
me to myself: how am i supposed to work better when i don't even work?
BLUE LIPS
We were just black souls In the pouring rain. Then you touched my bones And I felt the pain. I can’t believe that You never tell lies. I wanna know why I like your blue eyes. They want me to fall From this roof called hope. Even if I crawl Ima not need dope. Your hands are bleeding. Because of the walls. My lips are shining. Because of your tongue. Blue are your eyes. The Lord made it. Deep are the scars. Remember it.
LUCK
When I call your name I don’t fell the same. And when I see your face I remember that taste. The taste of your skin between my teeth. And the smell of your cinnamon breath. I used to look at your mouth But it just flees like a mouse. I love the things which I know I can’t have. My love, that’s why I call you “my sweet wave”. You’re Mars and I’m Jupiter. Tell me if you still love her. Somebody told me you were gonna study. But we all know that you just want her body. Black blood on white socks. Don’t you think it sucks. Once she stood and just asked “Boy can we have sex?” And dumb you understood “Boy can we bake cakes?”
just remembered
i used to draw hearts for my mama with folded leaves on the walls of my building on every mother’s day.
school is cool.
psychout for murder
psychout for murder
me to myself: how am i supposed to work better when i don't even work?
becoming a fake bitch.
caligula’s grandma and parents.
love her hairstyle.