museums should be open till like midnight, i don't want to go to the club i want to go look at art or fossils.
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museums should be open till like midnight, i don't want to go to the club i want to go look at art or fossils.
museums should be open till like midnight, i don't want to go to the club i want to go look at art or fossils.
oh to be stolen away in the dead of night by a mysterious ancient entity
might fuck around and walk into a thick fog and never return idk
Could really go for a crisp 56 degree October day with fall scented candles burning, wearing my favorite sweatshirt, && cookies baking in the oven right now.
playing piano at midnight, spending time in the library, writing love letters and never sending them, wearing long black dress and lace gloves, smiling mysteriously to your neighbors and walking alone in the evenings
p.s: photos are not mine! If you know the owner, write me, please!
moss cake moss cake moss cake m o s s c a k e
Oh man sure hope no sexy cryptids or fae find me lost and alone in this forest and take me away to a better capitalism free life
sometimes i’m [sapphic yearning to live in a tiny cottage covered in flowers] [wishes to decompose into the cold dark earth thinking about love] [writes poetry under the full moon atop the crenellations of an ancient castle ruins]
but other times im just [vague feelings of unease] [formless blob muttering ominous prophecies in an unintelligible tongue] [gay punk cryptids overthrowing the bourgeousie]
You know what? FUCK WORK I’m going to walk around a CEMETERY while reading POETRY!