credits: ig/said.vesmir
we're not kids anymore.
art blog(derogatory)
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Xuebing Du

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oozey mess
Claire Keane
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cherry valley forever

shark vs the universe
taylor price
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

roma★
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trying on a metaphor
One Nice Bug Per Day
Sade Olutola
todays bird
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@septemberkisses
credits: ig/said.vesmir
good god when the onions and garlic hit the olive oil..........
Panties hit the FLOOR
you know it sister
good god when the onions and garlic hit the olive oil..........
Panties hit the FLOOR
you know it sister
Your self respect has to be greater than your desire to be loved.
*gun shot*
no matter what happened today, you:
are loved
deserve to eat
are needed & valued
should take care of yourself
have a future
will be okay
it’s so refreshing dealing w/ people who are mature & easy to talk to.
Well of course there’s shame. There’s always shame.
as someone who would overshare out of excitement i am learning to talk less. talk less and just do
why are all the actual real human jobs like baker and florist and childcare worker barely paying livable wages but the fake jobs like ai specialist boot licker or marketing campaign dick sucker making six figures
Rati Saxena, from a poem titled "Mountain Nights," featured in Not a muse : the inner lives of women : a world poetry anthology
it’s always summer v winter bitches fighting for their life, where are the spring/autumn girlies, the moderate temperatures crowd, the transition period aficionados, the ‘sun is shining but the wind’s cold’ connoisseurs, the ‘decay and rebirth of nature’ devotees
running up the hill to make a deal with god again. anyone need anything
girl dinner. fattest fucking plate of pasta you've ever seen in your life
Some recent hope-core screenshots from my phone