Meet (@surecoupon):
- I am gross
- am eighteen,
- I run about 300 miles every day
- I have no organs, and am instead filled with pink glitter
- I love me I love you
- I stand at about 8’8”
- my playlists (spotify)
- (they/them)
styofa doing anything
Keni

blake kathryn
Sweet Seals For You, Always
almost home

titsay
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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ojovivo
Mike Driver
Claire Keane
Today's Document
Jules of Nature
trying on a metaphor
art blog(derogatory)

Andulka

pixel skylines
$LAYYYTER

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@surecoupon
Meet (@surecoupon):
- I am gross
- am eighteen,
- I run about 300 miles every day
- I have no organs, and am instead filled with pink glitter
- I love me I love you
- I stand at about 8’8”
- my playlists (spotify)
- (they/them)
hello everyone! long time no see here’s some old pictures i never posted
(currently reading house of leaves what da hell)
I was lying in the leaf litter today when some moss spoke to me. "Excuse me, do you know the species of this fallen log beneath me?" asked the moss. "Hmm. No. Sorry, I'm a little fuzzy on logs," I said. "What a coincidence," said the moss. "I'm a little fuzzy on logs too."
and u don't seem to understand.
just warmth, just home
this is a poem about artemis the goddess of the wild, and artemis II the space mission, and how i think the places where the beauty of nature is most clearly shown to you are the places where you can separate yourself from the noise that we make as humans. i love you artemis ii
is it normal for guys to text you non stop?
am i in danger?
i am indeed in danger
im free! thank god
At least every month this happens to me
Three (real) photos of me (noah)
This is hell this is far this is human, this is something where no one ever gains
went to the laura jane grace show last night and met just the fucking coolest bunch of people ever and talked with them for like two hours after the show finished and i just felt. so accepted? like ive never had a proper sense of community in punk (which is my own fault i never actually interacted with any of my local punk scene but still) but for a couple hours in the cold city night the six of us shared secrets, troubles and cheap shit fags (which actually only happened once between two of us but it sounds more poetic like that) and it was wonderful. not sure if any of you’ll see this but i just wanted to let that out because it was great. go meet some punks who like the same shit as you you’ll thank me later!
meeting people who accept you, understand you, and like the same things as you after YEARS of being an isolated queer alternative person is the most fulfilling thing ever. Since starting college social anxiety is gone and I just love talking to everyone and going to as many shows as possible
It’s so interesting and sad that something as simple as acceptance and community in real life is such a foreign concept to so many
I need to be weirder
I need to be weirder
I need to be weirder
I need to be weirder
cut my shirt also i finished tender is the flesh by agustina bazterrica and everything hurts
my yucky basya
If you can doomscroll for three hours, you can write for ten minutes. Don’t lie to yourself.
Mythological beauty - big thief
Snippet with @hellomyonion
Beautiful adrian my best friend so talented (@/pretty_muchadrian on instagram)
No poem today just apple juice and emo
(Every thursday i go to the same cafe with my best friend and get two-four juice boxes and drink them at the same time)
isopod appreciation post send tweet