Byroniaaa

[kaijuno]

[nothingweirdhere]

when they get shaved the new fur grows in darker than it would normally be cuz they’re colder in that area!

[digitaldiscipline]

you can (slowly) toast a siamese cat with a razor

[threeture]

Gradient creature who regrew the wrong color!!!

[seananmcguire]

Our bathroom sink had a drip. This wasn't an issue until my mother's Ragdoll spent so much time sitting in the sink getting dripped on that he developed a single dark spot exactly where the water fell.

[nobita-here]

This or nothing >>>🤍

[0ceanicchaoss]

[ Ένα ποίημα είσαι.

Πολλοί θα σε διαβάσουν.

Λίγοι θα σε καταλάβουν.

Ένας θα σε νιώσει.

Ένας αρκεί.

Ίσως γι' αυτόν να έχεις γραφτεί. ]

[neckkiss]

“No one is free, even the birds are chained to the sky.”

— Bob Dylan

[shewasthecolour]

[thempress222]

ain’t nothin u been thru that u didn’t get out of. stay up

[little-ponys-deactivated2026010]

I hope you reblog thinking about me sometimes

[catchymemes]

[infinitydivine]

I am not taking a risk

[darlingsstern]

Not risking it pals

[doralimasstuff]

U know what I want potato of luck

[shrewreadings]

Damn right I’m reblogging. See previous post re wrath of whatever from high atop the thing.

[disgustinggf]

[mh-xathoume]

📍Mytikas, Olympus ⛰️

28.09.2024

[wetheurban]

Growth isn’t linear. Relapses are part of the process, not the end of progress. Celebrate every single small win, practice discipline and grace, and please, just keep going.

[0ceanicchaoss]

Έμοιαζε με πίνακα ζωγραφικής

Όλοι την κοιτούσαν

Όλοι την θαύμαζαν

Αλλά κανένας δεν μπορούσε να την καταλάβει

[nuxtoleloudo-deactivated2024011]

Ίσως υπάρχει κάτι χειρότερο

από το να ξεθωριάσει ένα όνειρο ..

Να χάσεις την επιθυμία

να ονειρευτείς και πάλι.

[whimsifae]

[etsiapla]

Ἂν μοῦ χάριζαν ὅλη τὴν αἰωνιότητα χωρὶς ἐσένα,θὰ προτιμοῦσα μιὰ μικρὴ στιγμὴ πλάι σου. Θὰ θυμᾶμαι πάντα τὰ μάτια σου, φλογερὰ καὶ μεγάλα, σὰ δύο νύχτες ἔρωτα, μὲς στὸν ἐμφύλιο πόλεμο.

Τάσος Λειβαδίτης

[eclecticobservationtree]

“Poetry is a river; many voices travel in it; poem after poem moves along in the exciting crests and falls of the river waves.”

~Mary Oliver~

[artisticsoul13]