i grew up where boys hunted gods for sport. where they buried their wisdom teeth in the dirt. and like the little girl i was, i rose from fire, and as the woman i will be, i shall return

Andulka

No title available
Cosmic Funnies
Claire Keane
No title available

oozey mess
sheepfilms
No title available
Interview Vampire Daily
Keni
d e v o n
occasionally subtle
No title available
almost home
noise dept.
One Nice Bug Per Day

Discoholic 🪩
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Game of Thrones Daily
official daine visual archive
seen from Indonesia

seen from Maldives

seen from Romania
seen from Bangladesh
seen from Brazil

seen from Denmark
seen from United States

seen from Spain
seen from Vietnam
seen from Brazil
seen from Bangladesh

seen from Malaysia

seen from Qatar
seen from Chile

seen from Panama
seen from Argentina
seen from Uzbekistan

seen from Tunisia
seen from Philippines

seen from Brazil
@neveramoutstoshit-blog
i grew up where boys hunted gods for sport. where they buried their wisdom teeth in the dirt. and like the little girl i was, i rose from fire, and as the woman i will be, i shall return
NEW SONG
she carries diamonds and suffering. her tortured soul is sold. her clothes are on fire.
Feed the fiends
Think about you often....
this makes me feel less lonesome
no matter how much ice they put around my neck i’ll still be the world’s baby. sixteen and meeting boys in the
jail parking garage smoking
cigarettes throwing them over the railing
still the girl with the big smile and all the
running away still the child with
a heart at the bottom of a chicken coop then everyone’s one and only
still the high school freshman prowling in the halls still the
high school senior skipping class to
kiss you on the neck still the
skeleton dancer wrapped in a noose, angel hanging from a meat hook, million dollar jailbait,
beautiful, deranged, high, dying
little cherub i added extra arms to last night i still need to secure them on but he’s soooooo lovely