the walls of Armenia are speaking... 'if my longing had hands, it would've strangled you long ago.'

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titsay

roma★
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
NASA
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

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if i look back, i am lost
Show & Tell
Acquired Stardust
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
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sheepfilms

Love Begins

Kaledo Art
occasionally subtle
Sweet Seals For You, Always
YOU ARE THE REASON

Discoholic 🪩

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@unalteredgraces
the walls of Armenia are speaking... 'if my longing had hands, it would've strangled you long ago.'
learning not to return to places where I miss the past but see no future
before sunrise (1995)
"history will absolve me" as the e-mail signature
girl nothing is ever gonna be all the way together just enjoy the bits and pieces #yourfragments
We should hang out soon before one of us evolves or disappears
what if it all worked out in my favour
things to say after fucking up egregiously
pack it up boys we've made a social blunder
let's run that again
one more time normal style
I'm going to become a statistic
further proof god is out to get me
it's because I tore my acl senior year
I couldn't do it for religious reasons
my ex took my talent in the divorce
good thing nobody saw that (said directly to someone who definitely saw it)
we all have at least one friend who's always like I want a relationship <3 but they're living in some kind of shed on a mountain #ComeDownFromYourShed
We are all in this together and by that I mean I am alone
the people yearn for nonplastic fabrics
I’m a lover by nature except for when I’m a wretched hater cunt bitch which I also am by nature
awaiting news while the sun has barely risen over california like a mother waiting by the door for the postman during ww2. and it’s about will smith hockey
first of december by Natalie Shapero
Nancy Willard, from “Questions My Son Asked Me, Answers I Never Gave Him”