Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

Andulka
trying on a metaphor
Monterey Bay Aquarium

Janaina Medeiros
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Cosmic Funnies
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@theartofmadeline

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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

Discoholic 🪩

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
noise dept.
Not today Justin
DEAR READER
wallacepolsom

#extradirty

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@sevda-kara
should i get my life together or should i just keep being sexy and chaotic
I feel like I am not enough and too much at the same time
GOALS 👽💗
I knew there was a reason I never liked yahoo
When she says she likes them long & thick.
😏👑💖💞
me: is a hoe but only in theory, not practice
10-7-2016
So we lose something important. So we forget about it altogether until your he or she asks:
“What happened to us?”
I’ll tell you what happened. We never got a chance to grow without one another. So we did the opposite of growth, we decay. I’ll tell you what happened. I changed first. My hands stopped reaching out for yours one of those casual boring days– I got comfortable. I thought you to be forever. In some way, you’ll always be timeless to me. In some way, we’ll always be together. I’ll tell you what happened next. You did. You happened. All of my empty threats to leave you, they finally broke you. So you found comfort among strangers. I don’t blame you. I never did. I would’ve left me too. I’ll tell you what happened last. I know why you did it. All of my new friends are strangers. I get it now. Strangers are like one night stands, except you don’t have sex with them. You tell them your story. You see, my story about you is way different than your story about me. When strangers ask me why I write so magnifyingly– why I snipe their hearts, why this magical carpet just won’t quit– I always tell them about you. You placed a passion so deep into my soul that I’ve burned my way through hell just to see if you’d return. You want to know what really happened between us? The truth is:
“We happened to us.”
you ever been so stressed that youre calm
this is my constant state
“How are you so calm?!” “I’ve passed beyond stressed, beyond hysteria, into the grey misty indifference of complete shutdown of all but emergency services in my brain.”
when u be gettin bad vibes from a bitch and u turn out 2 be right
don’t worry, you’re still in the “early life” part of your wikipedia page
If I got this text verbatim I'd let the guy who sent it to me smash, right then and there
When my first love broke my heart, I swore to myself it was never going to get better- he was the only one for me, and I believed that for 18 months. It wasn’t until I met my second love I knew that what I once knew definitely wasn’t true. Then he walked away with my heart as well and I feel a familiar feeling and the main string of hope is I remember how I once felt, how broken I was and then time healed my deeply cut wounds, I’m only hoping its the same this time around, and that- that makes me full of hope.
B.L letters I never sent (via im-sad-lets-have-sex)