#alienaestheticnet

[homesikc]

life sux & then u die

[archangelsky]

breaking news: white teenage girl procrastinates with dark lipstick and curtains

[archangelsky]

Teen Idle // Marina and the Diamonds

[archangelsky]

shopping for spring/summer clothing

[archangelsky]

I have a new theme, icon, and tag page.

[archangelsky]

we were promised a historic blizzard but instead we got like 3 inches of snow smh

[esoteriiic]

Your theme: 

boldlygogo

You're alone and the soft click-clack snap of your heels tapping against the polished floor, echoes in the brightly lit hallway. It's a soft sound, barely a whisper but hails your arrival like the beating of distant drums.

Leaning against the walls, smooth fingers brush against the cool grey of the ship's hull. This place is huge,  infinite in it's own immeasurable improbability. This is not a confine, but a labyrinth, the minotaur's maze with it's long hallways stretching out forever inwards and outwards. Pulling and pushing. Bending itself.  Endlessly wrapping around back to a single hallway and a girl standing alone, breathing. Slowly. 

“Things are only impossible until they're not.” You're right, they're not.

It's hard to explain, but you get the image of wildflowers,a field of them, pops into your mind. Distant and far away. You breathe in and you realize your home.