#night crowd

[kinky-paws]

⛔️Checkpoint⛔️

Drink Some Water, Take Your Meds, Rest your jaw/shoulders/eyes. Sustain yourself.

[unknowmenclature]

While talking to you, I folded reworn clothes, first like new, then like planes, then sailboats wrenched into a box, lips pinched to meet lips. Somewhere around my mind, in the palm of my hand, I caught everything you said, left it a letter bent from itself

[weedlovingweed]

trick! i swear im closing in on a style for this comic. -_-

[weedlovingweed]

tricks room...

[allsennopai]

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i express my distaste for people who believe they’re popular enough for a “night crowd” to need a special reblog to see your shitty posts

[yxtsukado]

may our paths meet. 

[magisaiyanmagica]

Just a post saying I'll be taking a break from tumblr for the next little while. Things in my program are getting extremely hectic and I'm also gonna try to spend more time offline all together to focus on my mental and emotional states. I'm not sure how long I'll be gone for. I may pop in after a while. My queue is set to run for at least fourty days, if not more. If you need to contact me, send me an ask! I'll get an e-mail about it. I may also keep my writing and art blogs updated depending on what I get done. Mutuals can also ask for my skype/steam/kik/possibly another service if you'd like :) hope you all do well!

-Melo

[unknowmenclature]

This feeling, something like every personalized license plate, burned on the ground or the stake, including my dad’s: DEMNLVR. god i was raised by a child, a child who had nightmares of men wielding spinal chord swords all his life and needed me to wake him up when he came to my bedroom door and stood, wide-eyed.

what happens to a family of three split by heaven and hell? what happens to every unanswered question? looking into a cesspool of severed fish heads, black with incalculable tar, i believe that’s the answer, just to everything.

Surely you’ve heard of the purgatory in a heartbeat? Everybody has one, a purgatory, that is; I can’t decide anymore if I’m looking through my boredom's window for something accidental to happen, or something intentional.