how strange it is to be anything at all

I enjoy emotional hardcore and loneliness. Holden Caulfield would understand me. {she/her}

[violentwavesofemotion-deactivat]

Sylvia Plath, from The Collected Poems of Sylvia Plath; “The Jailor,” c. 1962

[stjudy]

absolute mood

[pariztexas-deactivated20210721]

If memories could be canned, would they also have expiry dates? If so, I hope they last for centuries.

Chungking Express (1994) dir. Wong Kar-wai

[talesfromthecrypts]

So, you see, the shadow hated the girl so much, for so long, until one day the shadow realized she was being tested by God.

[sift]

[bob-belcher]

[cindysuke]

[mcavoy]

Best of: Frank N. Furter 

[postlitany]

Unapologetically Bisexual

reblog if you are also unapologetically bisexual

[pickleston]

[flyerhigh]

1977

[fromanotherroom]

Visit Original Link

Mr. Brightside playing from another room The Killers

[natkatlat]

Outside of a school dance waiting for your mom to pick you up after your girlfriend broke up with you in the early 2000s

[brucewaynegang]

This is kind of the best thing ever

[bb-urie]

[sexemulators]

There are painters who transform the sun to a yellow spot, but there are others who with the help of their art and their intelligence, transform a yellow spot into sun.

Pablo Picasso (via quotethatword)

[memeufacturing-deactivated20161]

me: doc i’m sick doctor *handing me skateboard*: prove it 

[ze4lous]

Visit Original Link

I’ve seen more spine in jellyfish, I’ve seen more guts in eleven-year old kids. Have another drink and drive yourself home, I hope there’s ice on all the roads.

And you can think of me when you forget your seatbelt, and again when your head goes through the windshield.

[i-love-you-from-a-distance]

[bolto-deactivated20211002]

idk i can think of a few

[lizawithazed]

imagine being cis and straight enough to make that image