$LAYYYTER
Noah Kahan
Jules of Nature
art blog(derogatory)
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

Discoholic 🪩
we're not kids anymore.

bliss lane
No title available
🩵 avery cochrane 🩵
taylor price
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

if i look back, i am lost
Misplaced Lens Cap
Sade Olutola
Cosmic Funnies
d e v o n
ojovivo
Xuebing Du

blake kathryn

seen from Brazil
seen from Slovenia

seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
seen from Italy
seen from Chile
seen from Argentina
seen from United States
seen from Pakistan
seen from Saudi Arabia
seen from Uruguay
seen from Venezuela
seen from Malaysia
seen from Armenia
seen from Brazil
seen from Brazil
seen from Morocco
seen from Panama
seen from Russia

seen from Belarus
@shrunkencannelini
Golden🔆
Pov: I love you.
im not spoiled, im deserving.
Say it with me babes
KIKI LAYNE and STEPHAN JAMES in If Beale Street Could Talk (2018), dir. Barry Jenkins
Man......I just be going thru it sometimes.
I guess that’s fine, that’s normal
I found a song to describe the feeling !
Olga Kvasha (b.1976) - Quietest Evening. 2013. Oil on canvas.
would you collect rocks with me. be honest
She has no competition
I JUST LOVE WHEN BLACK WOMEN—
Just...enjoy
Look at her cute little paws! How can I read like this??? I love you you annoying adorable cat!
Thank you, very nice
I think a common misconception I face as an asexual lesbian is that I’m incredibly romantic, and to me, this feels like the classic- “asexuals don’t experience sexual attraction but they can still love so it’s okay!”- but repackaged.
Two big things here:
1) all alloromantics experience romantic attraction, and not all of them are romantic people. This does not change just because someone is asexual.
2) aromantic and aroace people exist! They do not need to feel romantic attraction to be human or valid (which is what is implied when you say stuff like that).
TLDR; Anyway, expecting someone to be overly romantic to “make up for” their asexuality is aphobic in so many ways so just stop doing that.
-mod Andi
Said it beautifully
High off my ass, watching crime shows in bed alone eating potato chips and a buttered bagel, thinking to myself
Nobody loves me like I do