postal dude house !!!! where nothing ever happens. Would you visit
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almost home
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if i look back, i am lost

shark vs the universe
KIROKAZE
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
TVSTRANGERTHINGS

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occasionally subtle
Monterey Bay Aquarium

@theartofmadeline

Kaledo Art

Andulka
Jules of Nature

Product Placement
trying on a metaphor
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#extradirty
Cosimo Galluzzi
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@v1nke
postal dude house !!!! where nothing ever happens. Would you visit
postal dude house !!!! where nothing ever happens. Would you visit
the sound of the ocean is dead it's just the echo of the blood in your head
mold
proud to be asexual
dividers by @/aquazero
let nothing frighten you, no one will dare touch you while I have power
i love writing out numbers and then putting them in parentheses like "one (1)" even when i dont need to i think its funny
Dorohedoro Illustrations: Mud and Sludge. Q Hayashida
Fan poster for the cartoon "The Hunchback of Notre Dame"
and you... you sat there all demure, but when the tables went over you grabbed the gun.
Leather mini skirt, 1970s.
pngs i made of some buttons i saw on pinterest that i really enjoy
I love P1 Dude so much it physically hurts me. I love him in his late twenties. I love him in his early twenties. I love to see him drawn as a pretty boy. I love to see him drawn as an ugly creep. I love when people picture him as a gun nut conspiracy theorist. I love when people picture him as a good Catholic boy with immense guilt. I love when people picture him as a war vet with PTSD. I love him as a sad loner. I love him as a struggling father. I love to see him skinny. I love to see him with a bit of muscle. I love it when he's bitter and guarded. I love him when he's weird and off putting. I love him when he's shy and sweet. I love him when he's on his healing arc. I love him when he's completely lost it. I love his paranoid delusions. I love his religious psychosis. I love his self-harm scars. I love his gun fetish. I love his acne. I love his long flowing metalhead hair. I love his filthy, ratty hair. I love his preppy sweater. I love his trench coat. I love his straitjacket. I love his green eyes clearly visible. I love his eyes hidden behind his shades. I love him wearing a golden cross. I love him wearing a silver cross. I love all possible imaginings of him.