what a beautiful way for worlds to collide, i love you and you love me
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Claire Keane
TVSTRANGERTHINGS

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Three Goblin Art
todays bird

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
will byers stan first human second
Misplaced Lens Cap
AnasAbdin
noise dept.
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
d e v o n

Kiana Khansmith
i don't do bad sauce passes
Mike Driver

No title available
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Cosimo Galluzzi
DEAR READER

seen from Türkiye

seen from United States

seen from Hong Kong SAR China

seen from United States
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Ecuador

seen from United Kingdom

seen from Malaysia

seen from Türkiye

seen from Singapore
seen from Spain
seen from Peru
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States

seen from Türkiye
@raw-intelligence
what a beautiful way for worlds to collide, i love you and you love me
Wendy Cope, From June to December: Summer Villanelle
Vladimir Mayakovsky, from a letter featured in "Love in the Heart of Everything; The Correspondence between Vladimir Mayakovsky & Lili Brik, 1915-1930,"
Swan Lake
For old times sake is actually such a heartbreaking and beautiful sentiment. Like, let’s do it for the love that used to be here. It is reason enough.
𝙹𝚞𝚕𝚢 𝟷𝟿, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟶 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟶-𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟹
[ID: July 19, slept, awoke, slept, awoke, miserable life. END ID]
— Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena
— Franz Kafka, The Blue Octavo Notebooks
and in the end, you became what i cried about instead of who i cried to.
Vladimir Nabokov, from Letters to Véra
—Vladimir Nabokov, in a letter to his wife Véra (1924), Letters to Véra
reminder that this is a pro choice blog, because access to a medical procedure shouldn’t be a debate, and if you think otherwise, fuck off