Maxwell Beaumont moodboard? aesthetic? idk don’t mind me, I'l be doing some of these lol

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Janaina Medeiros
Today's Document
One Nice Bug Per Day
Not today Justin

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Love Begins
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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Maxwell Beaumont moodboard? aesthetic? idk don’t mind me, I'l be doing some of these lol
Annie Hall (1977)
“Never lie to someone who trusts you and never trust someone who lies to you”
— (hatin)
just because I don’t start the conversation, doesn’t mean I’m not dying to talk to you
ever looked at someone who hurt ya and been like damn, I could’ve given you the world. but oh well
We broke up
but I lost you
long before that.
Mar // blind.
damontosa
Always Remember:
kissing can and will, get boring.
its ok to go to sleep on opposite sides.
forgetting favorites, dates and replies is only human.
you dont have to like, or be friends with all of their friends and vice-versa.
they have a right to spend weekends dedicating to their friends and family. you have the same right.
privacy is still in play.
trying simple things that they like, no matter how much you are sure you will dislike it, is a very small step you can take to show your love to them.
you dont gotta have the same taste in music, food, books etc.
saying i love you, thank you, take care, please and i missed you really helps.
you cant agree with all their life decisions and they cant with yours. keeping an open mind and having an honest and deep discussion about it helps.
they dont need your permission to do things and neither you need theirs.
the intention and care behind the gift matters. not its price tag.
dont try and change them. help them become better versions of themselves and get the same help and support and care from them.
know what matters most and focus on that.
You have taught me that love hurts . You’ve taught me that life it hurts . And I want to be there for you , I want us to be there for each other so that maybe it hurts a little less
Orange is the new black
“The goal is no longer forgetting you. To remember everything without feeling anything—that’s the goal.”
-Thursday, 1:17am, 19th of December
“And I hate myself for always remembering the little things. Hate that I still hurt myself with it.”
-Monday, 2:42am, 23rd of December
Molest me
Tell me its ok, that you’d only do this because you love me while you slide your hand up my skirt. Tell me its normal for little girls to explore and youre just helping me, that if i tried it with anyone else they might hurt me. Tell me terrible lies about how I should be fucking you. When I’m asleep pull my pants down and take photos, spread apart my holes, push yourself inside me. As soon as I start to stir tell me “daddy’s here, you’re just having a bad dream, daddy would never hurt you” Make me touch you, grab my hand and make me jerk you off even when I’m scared. Use your strength against me. Make me cry. Tell me nobody will ever believe me and that if I try and tell anyone you’ll kill me. But you still love me. Hurt me. Push my face into the bed with your foot and fuck me until I cry. Tie me up for hours taped to a vibrator just so you can watch me squirm and squeal and turn into a cummy, dribbling mess. After every time you violate me, kiss me and tell me what a brave little girl i am and how much you love me for sharing such a special secret with my daddy. Fuck. Molest me, Please
“I’m always soft for you, that’s the problem. You could come knocking on my door five years from now and I would open my arms wider and say ‘come here, it’s been too long, it felt like home with you.”
— Azra.T (via perrfectly)
“…I love you so much. So, so much, and I probably always will. I just don’t like you anymore. I’m sorry.” - David Nicholls, One Day (via the-book-diaries)