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@ofcallie-blog
i found love where it wasn’t supposed to be: right in front of me.
play date &. callistan.
Drunk. Calliope was so drunk, and it had never felt so good. She felt light, as if her feet were merely hovering above the ground as she moved through The Empire Bar in search of Katrina. The spitfire raven-haired girl had been lost the one donning a tiger costume for awhile, but it took Callie some time before she even realised, considering how enraptured she was in talking to the barmaid. Standing in the middle of the bar that was full of people in dress up for the themed party event, the twenty year old pouted, arms crossing over her chest as she looked around. She wasn’t experiencing luck when trying to find Kat, and she couldn’t even see familiar faces of her sorority sisters, even though this is something that the party girls of Delta Gamma would definitely participate in. Pursing her lips, she continued scanning the crowd until her eyes fell on a tall boy by the corner of the bar, sticking out to her like a sore thumb as he stared down at his drink and screamed ‘isolated’ with his body language. A mischievous grin quirked her lips as she walked over, sliding up by him and tapping his shoulder, having to turn her chin upwards to meet his gaze. “I’m bored and you look lonely as well as super fucking sad -- so I think we should dance. What d’ya say, handsome?”
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katrina & calliope.
they weren’t so much best friends as they were extensions of each other. the thing was, they could function without the other. they just didn’t want to. &&. there are some people who come into your life that are so big, that words cannot describe the feeling you have for them.
okay but your ot3 going through a haunted house
who’s in the front, who’s in the middle, and who’s in the back → katrina first, kirsty in the middle, and calliope pulling up the rear who acts like it’s not going to be a big deal but actually screams at the top of their lungs when someone in the group’s hand brushes their arm → katrina who’s scared about going in but they’re the only one who keeps their cool → kirsty who keeps narrating their adventure in a deep voice as they wander through the haunted house → calliope and, of course, who loses their shoe as they run out of the attraction → all of them
That’s what people never understand: They see us hard little pretty things, brightly lacquered and sequin-studded, and they laugh, they mock, they arouse themselves. They miss everything. You see, these glitters and sparkle dusts and magicks? It’s war paint, it’s feather and claws, it’s blood sacrifice.
“There’s something dangerous about the boredom of teenage girls.”
【 ☆°。 muse inspiration playlist ! 】
oo1 -- bad intentions by niykee heaton // inspiration: self, tristan.
after everything, i still believe in true love. not being able to find it, damn, it tears me up, and i know it's my fault. let's take a trip ten thousand miles above the clouds. we can stay up here until we figure it out. i don't wanna go home, don't wanna be alone. i've got some damn bad intentions. i've got some secrets i forgot to mention. haven't learned my lessons.
oo2 -- amnesia by 5 seconds of summer // inspiration: aaron.
i remember the day you told me you were leaving; i remember the make up running down my face. and the dreams you left behind, you don't need them, like every single wish we ever made. i wish that i could wake up with amnesia and forget about the stupid little things, like the way it felt to fall asleep next to you and the memories i never can escape. 'cause i'm not fine at all.
oo3 -- habits by tove lo // inspiration: aaron.
i eat dinner in my bathtub, then i go to sex clubs, watching freaky people gettin' it on. it doesn't make me nervous. if anything, i'm restless. yeah, i've been around and i've seen it all. i get home, i got the munchies; binge on all my twinkies, throw up in the tub, then i go to sleep. and i drank up all my money, dazed and kinda lonely. you're gone and i gotta stay high all the time to keep you off my mind.
oo4 -- touch by troye sivan // inspiration: tristan.
glow is low and it's dimming and the silence is ringing and i can almost feel your breath, i can almost feel the rest. night is young and we're living; hands move, moving steady, and the time is moving slower. i can feel we're getting closer. standing in the eye of the storm, my eyes start to roam to the curl of your lips; in the center of eclipse, in total darkness, i reach out and touch.
oo5 -- human by cher lloyd // inspiration: positive reaction to hardships.
slowly, slowly, i'm okay in revealing scars. you see, i wear them proud in the end. i decided tonight that i'm wasting too much thought on the art of perception. could it be that easy to let it all go? everything you see that glitters isn't always gold. everything you think is perfect isn't always so. many times i would've let my feelings show. everything you see that glitters isn't always gold. you know i'm just human after all.
oo6 -- dancing with tears in my eyes by kesha // inspiration: negative reaction to hardships.
when did i become such a hypocrite? double life, lies that you caught me in. trust me, i'm paying for it: with every move, i die. on the floor, i'm just a zombie. who i am is not who i wanna be. i'm such a tragedy, with every move, i die. i'm dancing with tears in my eyes, just fighting to get through the night. i'm losing it. with every move, i die. i'm faded, i'm broken inside; i've wasted the love of my life. i'm losing it. with every move, i die.
oo7 -- you don’t know me by ariana grande // inspiration: reaction to gossip, hate.
center of attention once again. they don't understand. then they try to tell me who i am, but they don't understand. if you want a perfect picture to believe in, then you can't be looking for me then. i don't need to live by your rules, you don't control me. until you've walked a mile in my shoes, you don't know me. and i know you don't like; you don't know where i've been. it's my life so truth be told.
oo8 -- she’s not afraid by one direction // inspiration: tristan.
she sneaks out in the middle of the night, tight dress with the top cut low; she's addicted to the feeling of letting go. she walks in and the room just lights up, but she don't want anyone to know that i'm the only one that gets to take her home. she's not afraid of all the attention, she's not afraid of running wild. how come she's so afraid of falling in love? she's not afraid of scary movies. she likes the way we kiss in the dark, but she's so afraid of falling in love.
oo9 -- goddess by banks // inspiration: getting over aaron.
she gave it all, you gave her shit. she could've done just anything or anyone, 'cause she's a goddess. you never got this. you put her down, you liked her hopeless, to walk around feeling unnoticed. you should've crowned her, 'cause she's a goddess. you never got this. finally surfaced about the doubts, feeling above this, she came around. 'cause she's a goddess, finally saw this.
love me harder (acoustic) ariana grande & the weeknd