Hey I’m trans I love plants, sunsets, my mom, and hate my body, my depression, and my constant anxiety. Welcome to my hellpit. This blog is Nsfw, as there will adult content, but there is no sexual aspect to it. If there is, it is purely accidental and I will delete it as soon as it comes to my attention. I follow aesthetic colour blogs, aesthetic clouds, aesthetic stuff, (sad) word poems, murder blogs, horror, plants, landscapes, animals, etc. I don’t follow a trend. Enjoy!!! My cloud & sky blog is @cloudshighabove. While this is my main blog, THAT is my serenity blog. Go follow if you’d like some peace to pop up in your feed 💜
Your gaze never quite moved the same way those autumn leaves did in the breeze. You stand, stiff and unmoving, despite the charm you ooze, and you try so hard to mimic that autumn feel, but you just… never move the same way. You won’t ever feel that way.
Throwback to that time in 2018 I posted a cute message @ a partner that I wanted to dance with and be gay with but tagged the wrong username and didn’t realize until they reblogged me and said I was adorable but they had no idea who I was 😭
The one I intended it to thought it was really funny though 😂😭😭
“Never apologize for how you feel. No one can control how they feel. The sun doesn’t apologize for being the sun. The rain doesn’t say sorry for falling. Feelings just are.”
the demon i am on a first date with: i should apologize ahead of time. see my horns are so huge and majestic that i cannot put a shirt on. i am cursed to never have a shirt on so you can always see my (large) torso. i understand that might be rude
me: dang. i am sorry for your situation. we will just have to try make the best of it
what’s good about this is that our demon here COULD wear a button down, but this has clearly never occurred to them which indicates that they’re a himbo too