
titsay
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Claire Keane
DEAR READER
KIROKAZE

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almost home
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Not today Justin
Misplaced Lens Cap
Keni
$LAYYYTER
One Nice Bug Per Day
Cosimo Galluzzi
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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will byers stan first human second
dirt enthusiast

@theartofmadeline

Love Begins

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@tinkertaccobell
Peach + Teal
A grab bar next to the toilet and a cantilevered sink help wheelchair users maneuver.
Baths: Your Guide to Planning and Remodeling, 1996
Prom dress by Mxmtoon stimboard for anon
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Another big mood.
Original images credited to rightful owner.
personal vent alert:
I hate that I’m still thinking of him. I hate that I’m constantly questioning whether what we did was non consensual or not. I have no idea if its my feelings for him getting in the way, whether it’s my over sympathetic and forgiving mind. Because he’s not malicious, he doesn’t know what he did from my perspective. He only knows from his perspective. But the point is I did say no so many times and try to push him off. But on the other hand I liked him, I just knew I didn’t want to have sex with him then because it wasn’t right.
When I said no, it should have stopped so I wouldn’t be this confused.
I hate myself and my stupid conflicting mind. I hate that I can’t just be a simple girl. I hate that I’m too much.
I hate that I miss people who treat me bad
Laying in your bed
Watching black and white T.V.
Thinking all the things I know you think of me
Feel quiet and spent
Just existing on these sheets
Theres just comfort in the silence lingering
Wish that I wrote the way I thought incessantly
Write to the point where words would spiral into nothing
I’d write about you more than I would know
But I can't find words that feel more right than home
But how can I tell what's love and what's a lie
When I’ve been deceived from rag dolls to diamond rings
Cause when I cry I know you’ll come
Like a flower bud that was waiting for the sun
I’m gonna start posting my lyrics on here just cause I love attention and its the closest thing to my music being heard so future warning
-peachy tones