#..damn

[crenmir]

Holy shit..ı never thought of this..

[sugurusladyknightt]

i always read the ‘write to me’ in your inbox page title as a soft whisper for some reason. . . . barely there but oh so sinful. beckoning. a little tainted at the edges like a siren pretending to know how boats work. sorry ill stop now

don't stop :(( a soft whisper... IM DOING BACKFLIPS IN MY ROOM THIS IS so lovely..

beckoning you into my inbox ~~~ ouuu you wanna. hang out there sooo bad

[chaotically-coz]

make a height chart or something

short person

what would you look like next to a 5,4 person

[kindlynow]

Most likely, you think we hated the elephant, the golden toad, the thylacine and all variations of whale harpooned or hacked into extinction. It must seem like we sought to leave you nothing but benzene, mercury, the stomachs of seagulls rippled with jet fuel and plastic. You probably doubt that we were capable of joy, but I assure you we were. We still had the night sky back then, and like our ancestors, we admired its illuminated doodles of scorpion outlines and upside-down ladles. Absolutely, there were some forests left! Absolutely, we still had some lakes! I’m saying, it wasn’t all lead paint and sulfur dioxide. There were bees back then, and they pollinated a euphoria of flowers so we might contemplate the great mysteries and finally ask, “Hey guys, what’s transcendence?”   And then all the bees were dead.

“Letter to Someone Living Fifty Years from Now” by Matthew Olzmann

[j-ack-in-the-box]

[angelbvn]

MEGUMIIIIII TONI DTOP BEING AN — oh shit .. wow

woweweewwweeeeeeeeee toji is like my father fr

[quacktoasters]

thinking abt Stranger Basil and how much he looks like an alternate

omori x mandela catalogue when??????????????? /joke