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oozey mess
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#extradirty
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KIROKAZE
One Nice Bug Per Day
$LAYYYTER
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
The Bowery Presents

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club

pixel skylines
YOU ARE THE REASON

if i look back, i am lost
Cosimo Galluzzi

Product Placement

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@muzzlespasm
S/S 1997
Happy Valentine’s Day!
Nicolas Bruno, The Embellished Collection
The Pierrette done by @collinestradaart
get high and think about me
uncertain abt where i will be sleeping tonight. ive tucked a smallish dog into my bed. i guess i will curl up in the corner..as an action of love
“I tried to match a short length haori and a leather skirt with a kimono! I like the fact that the short haori gives a long leg effect, and I also like the decoration around the abdomen and the fluttering of the skirt that can be shown without hiding it …!”
Misamaru @ Kimono@misamaru_boc
Undercoverism.
[ FULL SCAN : ’Undercover - Cream, 2006’ ]
Emi Anrakuji
Vogue Adria Sept 2025 - Mia Armstrong by Andy Harrington
does it scare you that in less than 3 months it’ll be 2014
im gonna be real with you hotboyproblems it scares me somuch
>hear frantic clicking and the sounds of exertion
>must be a rhythm game player
>genuinely impressed at the apm
>look outside
>crabs are pinching a man to death
No, I do not have a gore fetish, I go on these blogs to appreciate and worship the natural, viscerality of life, the blood that feeds all of us, the grass that grows from what dies, from what lives, from what suffers and makes suffer, while I move my weenie around in tune to the drumbeat, of the earths minds heartbeat, until that prophetical, theorerical lifegiving milks pools at the tip to shoot out, and give life to death, to wither and die, be wasted down the drain of my sink, the gullet, of a greatly thirsting beast of man with many mouthes, willing to sup upon all fluid from blood, to drool, to urine and feces, to soap and water, to toothpaste and spit, this meat of man, this vomit, this detritus, what earth created of man and what man created from earth, to once again be formed as an animal, killed, eaten by man, killed, eaten by vulture, killed, eaten by germ, eaten by man, killed, photographed. Don't you dare say I'm beating off to dead bitches.