One Nice Bug Per Day
EXPECTATIONS

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Fai_Ryy

bliss lane
Monterey Bay Aquarium
The Bowery Presents
Cosmic Funnies
RMH

shark vs the universe
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

blake kathryn
Misplaced Lens Cap

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NASA

Love Begins
Noah Kahan
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cherry valley forever
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@mydearestforever
Art Nouveau Costume Designs por Hannah Alexander.
So happy to get Mulan for the lovely snarkies’ Disney Ladies Collaboration on twitter! If I hadn’t been destined to love Ariel by default, Mulan would be my favorite Disney lady of all time.
Totally Spies!
Sam; She has goals so big she gets uncomfortable telling small minded people. She is the only one whose hands open wide enough to catch the stars.
Clover; She won’t break you like those other girls will. That’s exactly why you’re so terrified of her. She is too much for you, for the universe.
Alex; She is sugar, curiosity, and rain. She holds the world inside her heart, happiness is an earthquake. She never tires of this.
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Ballerina (s6/redbubble)
Young Natasha Romanoff as ballerina. done for my amazing girlfriend domiiik <3
I hate being so sensitive. I hate being able to detect the slightest change in the way people message me, or talk to me, or look at me. I hate overthinking about it for the whole night. I hate when I can feel someone is slowly losing interest in me.
\The Ceiling in the Hermitage Museum is probably just heaven in disguise. St. Petersburg, April 2015.
MISS MISSING YOU // FALL OUT BOY
(Tasha Marie)
I act and react, and suddenly I wonder “Where is the girl that I was last year?..Two years ago?..What would she think of me now?
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals (via tarkovskologist)
“How much did you say the room was?”