the only pain I wanna feel in 2022 is from tattoo needles
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
art blog(derogatory)
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
todays bird

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣

titsay

if i look back, i am lost

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club

Product Placement
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
One Nice Bug Per Day
Mike Driver
The Bowery Presents

Discoholic 🪩

#extradirty

oozey mess
Today's Document
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the only pain I wanna feel in 2022 is from tattoo needles
“What kind of music do you listen to?”
Me :
A few of the more creative spellings of Christmas I’ve come across while looking for Dear Santa letters in old newspapers this year.
wishing a merry crimes to all my mutuals
Edward Studies 💖
I wish you were able to live without a heart, to be unable to bare emotion. To live without anxiety I would give it up to not feel all together.
you’re either a letters to véra typa girl or a letters to milena typa girl there’s no inbetween
“I can love only what I can place so high above me that I cannot reach it.”
— Franz Kafka
“I can’t hold enough of you in my hands.”
— Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena
“It occurs t0 me that I really can’t remember your face in any precise detail. Only the way you walked away through the tables in the café, your figure, your dress, that I still see.”
— Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena
this was the final confession of a man who had erased himself in pursuit of his goals.
[BrentonArt] - reposted w/ permission
they’re idiots (affectionate)
Rest in Peace Robbie Coletrane
“There’s no Hogwarts without you, Hagrid.”
R.I.P. Robbie Coltrane (March 30, 1950 - October 14, 2022)