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this account has been dormant for a couple years, don’t know if it’ll stay that way
on: zhong liye for wrpd magazine july 2019
Ph. Romina Ressia
the fact that he thinks telling me i’m beautiful when i’m feeling down will make me feel better
i wish i could obliterate frozen from the universe
“i’m sorry” god i hate the sound of my voice. i hate that he asks me so many questions, it only causes me to hear it more and more. either he doesn’t understand or he knows that it hurts and he wants to see me suffer
i’m being tortured he won’t leave me alone (not that i want him to) but he wants to make things better to make me feel better. i don’t know how to tell him that i just want to kill myself but i can’t because i’m too scared of death.
who wants to slaughter me 🥰💖💖
ihateitihateitihateit why can nobody understand what i’m saying why am i always getting patronized fucking kill me please.
only person i came out to as nb was a friend i made on a game and i didn’t really come out to him, i just acted normally because he was new. it felt nice to be introduced like that, known like that.
the only part about being myself is that i don’t want anyone to know my previous self.
i introduced *him* to my new friend and he fucked it all up. i told him that i thought my new friend was sketch so now to use he/him pronouns. and he agreed but slipped up. and then when i told him about it he said “it’s not that hard to tell”
god i fucking hate myself i wanted to die. they’re closer now than i was with my new friend. i cant have anything to myself. he’s just a better version of what i want to be.
i feel so alone. he’s all i have because he’s the only person not to leave me for himself. he doesn’t get it.
rereading my depressed shitposts was so funny but i know the next time i try to kms it won’t be so funny looking back lol
i have no connection to childhood. screw what everyone says about “wasting” it. i never had one to begin with.
be glad you didn’t give everything to him. he said he didn’t want to stay if you would just cut him off. it’s only been an hour and it seems like HE’s the one cutting YOU off. no, don’t demonize him. it’s only been an hour.
it’s ironic that the last time we saw each other was when we gave ourselves fully to him. maybe that’s what he wanted all along, despite him assuring us he would never do that. maybe...
it’s easy to blame him, it’s easy to be hurt that he didn’t tell you it was going to have an end right from the start. it’s easy to be angry because when you had doubts at the beginning he came to you crying telling you of his fear of abandonment, and now here you are in his shoes.
remember when you didn’t love him? remember when you had to stop yourself from staring at other guys? from fantasizing about them? because YOU felt bad for HIM. you were so strong, smart, promising. you had potential. god, you’ve fucking ruined yourself. look at you. you’re pathetic. suicidal now? that’s funny, that you started off with this massive ego knowing that you had potential to do things great (which you did), and now you’re a failure who can’t even kill himself correctly.
he has everything you want. did you tell him that? no. but do you want to be him? no. how he lives with himself... i don’t understand.
it was stupid of you to think he’d want to stay after running away with you. how he held you and said he wanted to be together and so you gave up everything for so long that you forgot everything but him. and now he tells you he needs to go. but he leaves you here, helpless. useless.
you’re killing yourself by staying. you think “maybe i can keep him”, and by that you mean manipulate him into feeling bad for you. you’ve become a monster, i don’t blame him for telling you he sees no future. he says it isn’t you, but it is. what else would it be. why else would he go back on his word?
she told you she’s here for you, but you never bonded with her in the way you bonded with him. you never bonded with anyone the way you were with him. you love her still, in the caring way... i wonder if this is the type of love he feels for you then.
still she is here. and she will help you. don’t think about the friend you’ve already lost, the only one who actually helped.
i want this to end. i want to break free. i want the life i deserve to live. nobody deserves this caged helplessness. i need to love again. and he is there, but just a ghost. try to salvage things. try to make him come back truly. it is a less honorable death, but it is a more prolonged one.
i know i am going to die at the end of this, i know i cannot go on. i haven’t the faintest idea how i would. i had never loved until this.
and i shall never love again.
hey whatever you do, don’t fall in love with anyone ever. don’t trust anyone ever because that makes you love them. then again, i don’t think it’s even possible for you to fall in love with anyone else. you’ll never get over this, get over him. it’s going to end in two months anyways like he told you. he asked if you were sure you wanted to stay together even though he would leave and i yelled and yelled and screamed at you not to but you said yes anyways. you’re scared of being alone, you know that you won’t find someone like him again, so you didn’t want to let go. you can’t just be friends with him, that will drive you insane. he told you he loved us. i think he just meant you.
Doing some research on the Highgate Vampire... does anyone know if David Talbot is based off of David Farrant, the famous member of the British Occult Society? I’m just seeing a lot of parallels between the two, and I’m curious if the Highgate case inspired Anne Rice to create the Talamasca.
nicolas was lestat's human soulmate and louis is lestat's vampire soulmate. dont even try to argue cause im right.