Cornhole

Go away

[millika]

[yourlocalnymphh]

Zainab Aamir

[love]

[compulsive]

[supsass]

can i sell my feelings on ebay i don’t want them anymore

[yms1]

"you sleep alot" yeah i’m trying to ignore the reality

[weenkinks]

I think I want my next piercing to be through my heart with a wooden stake

[recaption]

[destroymylife]

[dangered]

via weheartit

[fleriz-deactivated20230720]

I’de be like “idc" then my chest start hurting

[humanloving]

“I’d love to, but only with you.”

— Morrissey, “I’d Love To,” Viva Hate (via wordsnquotes)

[subtlecluster]

“Grief, I’ve learned, is really love. It’s all the love you want to give but cannot give. The more you loved someone, the more you grieve. All of that unspent love gathers up in the corners of your eyes and in that part of your chest that gets empty and hollow feeling. The happiness of love turns to sadness when unspent. Grief is just love with no place to go.”

— As the lights wink out…

[valtsv]

i refuse to apologize for being weird or offputting actually that's your problem i'm having a fantastic time

[sean-nojohn]

Bruh I’m too old to be this shy and awkward lmao

[thoughtkick]

“I am homesick for a place I am not sure even exists. One where my heart is full. My body loved. And my soul understood.”

— Melissa Cox

[lifeinpoetry]

“I love with my throat exposed”

— Natalie Sharp, from “[Molar Concentration],” published in Puerto del Sol