it’s giving vampire it’s giving sapphic it’s giving last night’s eyeliner is today’s smokey eye

JVL
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
trying on a metaphor
hello vonnie

roma★

izzy's playlists!
cherry valley forever
sheepfilms
Monterey Bay Aquarium

Janaina Medeiros
will byers stan first human second
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

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2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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@literallycashton
it’s giving vampire it’s giving sapphic it’s giving last night’s eyeliner is today’s smokey eye
Yeah.
Wallpaper versions of today's group pics because I can't resist the urge lol
boys and glitter and giggles
nothing lasts forever, nothing stays the same.. happy 10th anniversary @5sos
on twitter ✨
SEBASTIAN STAN as Mickey Henry in MONDAY (2021) Directed by Argyris Papadimitropoulos
nothing lasts forever nothing stays the same
beach!sos
Guys we made the right choice :-)
5SOS - CALM
Cashton Via 5SOS IG Story
Last week, I learned that the English language has more euphemisms for death than any other language. I learned that the ancient Greeks had no word for the colour blue and that the Hawain alphabet has only twelve letters. I spent last week hollowing out a little place in my heart and filling it with worry. What does that say about us? Do we really go out of our way to avoid death like that? How did the Greeks describe the sea? Are twelve letters really enough? Does every language have a word for love? Every language should have a word for love. And compassion. And gentleness. And figs and snow and that soft sensitive part on the inside of one’s arm. We should have words for everything so that we don’t feel alone. We need very very very specific words for all of the different kinds of sad and even more specific words for the kinds of happy. What if we were able to talk about everything? I want to tell you how I feel and I want to be precise. Sometimes ‘good’ just isn’t enough and few understand what I mean when I say that I feel ’like lightning.’
Jim and Pam + the soft head tilt thing
grateful for this human