he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Sweet Seals For You, Always
trying on a metaphor
cherry valley forever
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
@theartofmadeline
Kaledo Art
❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
Three Goblin Art
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oozey mess
PR's Tumblrdome
Monterey Bay Aquarium
祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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Jules of Nature
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@meg-swagner
How tf am I not supposed to be upset that you just told me you invited another woman to our home back in April, when that wasn’t even the first time you’ve done this…
Now I’m overthinking it and you’re pissed off because you thought you were being funny telling me.
Everything you love is here
“I think about dying but I dont want to die. Not even close. In fact my problem is the complete opposite. I want to live, I want to escape. I feel trapped and bored and claustrophobic. There’s so much to see and so much to do but I somehow still find myself doing nothing at all. I’m still here in this metaphorical bubble of existence and I can’t quite figure out what the hell I’m doing or how to get out of it.”
— Matty Healy (via -misanthropy)
“Perhaps we’ll meet again when we’re better for each other.”
— Ten Word Poem #6 via (poemsbysmm)
🙌 well said
That’s the novelty of fiction versus reality. You can’t re-live your own love story because, by the time you’ve realized you’re living it, it’s over. At least that was the case for me.
Kate Stewart, Flock
These dreams that don’t feel like dreams. More like meet ups.
“Sometimes all I think about is you, late nights in the middle of June”
I wish I journaled more when I was younger and kept them. I feel like the more I get older and make memories with my kids I’ve lost the memories I had before them. I love the new memories I’m making now of course but there are times when I’ll be doing something and an old memory comes to mind and I just want to cry.
Euphoria (2019– )
Loving Vincent (2017) dir. Dorota Kobiela, Hugh Welchman
“I want to touch people with my art. I want them to say ‘he feels deeply, he feels tenderly’.”
do you ever just smell an old perfume, or hear an old song, or pass an old hangout spot and kinda break inside for a couple minutes
I dreamt of you. It felt real
When your friend who you don’t talk to very often. Who is your best friend knows something is up because you reminisce. And then go on tumblr and look at old post you shared and someone shared...
Damn if this isn’t the fucking truth
I don’t if anyone has shared this but I just found it on fb and it made me 🥺
REST IN PARADISE KING 👑
credit: IG:_courtney_luv
It's not like I need my heart to be in one piece
Honestly I never realized that losing Chadwick Boseman would impact me so deeply. He embodied the perfect example of a real hero, both as T’Challa and in real life. I am not black. I do not know many people who are black. But I understand the importance this man held in your hearts, and I am so sorry for the loss of this wonderful man who not only paved the way for there to be more diversity and representation, but who taught us how to experience patience, happiness, and love even in our darkest moments.
I pray he is finally at peace and not in pain!!!💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖💖
Still getting high and looking at my own tumblr page! Lol
