Whimsigoth 🧎♀️🔮
One Nice Bug Per Day
art blog(derogatory)
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shark vs the universe
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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Whimsigoth 🧎♀️🔮
my future home
My safe place does not exist anymore. I am scared, I need to hide. Can you be my home?
the way a new era a new realm, if you will, is quite literally emerging right now is quite literally inexplicable. everything’s about to change.
this picture to me perfectly describes what it feels like to live a happy fulfilled life after a broken one. you can’t deny the overwhelming and achingly beautiful sentiments of the present picture and of what you see and have but some how you can still sense that faint fog in the air; a clothed feeling of weariness, of loss, just hanging. you can’t help but pay attention to all the variations of your life that went wrong and can’t help but wonder, what if any one of them actually went right? what if one of those other paths that was so deep and devastating to your soul actually worked out? what if those people lost to the past stood here in the present with me? but technically one of the paths did work out because you’re in one, living it out so you know this. and it’s a beautiful scene, but yet there’s still something twisted underneath. the blossoms are gorgeous, but the tree is slightly crooked. changed. formed by nature. but yet, still beautiful.
anyways, i guess that’s why they say everything happens for a reason
lights come into the room, when disco plays our tune
I'm sorry! I'm so sorry! I'm sorry!
need to drink red wine and smoke a cigarette here again
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do you think they’re sentient in there, like wreck it ralph?