By Horacio Quiroz
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

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Cosimo Galluzzi

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Keni
Cosmic Funnies

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One Nice Bug Per Day
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Not today Justin
Color Me Curious
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@vodkadoughnuts
By Horacio Quiroz
Fuck me. Fuck me with your eyes when you ask what type of cereal I want in the morning and how I wrap myself into my blankets at night, whether or not I leave one leg out for the demons to grab. Fuck me with your words when you tell me I look like the way sunshine feels and that I am the kind of beautiful that poets die trying to describe. Fuck me with your heart when you tell me that you carry this love for me like a ticking time bomb because you know that it will one day consume us both alive.
FUCK ME (k.p.k)
Places where reality is a bit altered:
• any target • churches in texas • abandoned 7/11’s • your bedroom at 5 am • hospitals at midnight • warehouses that smell like dust • lighthouses with lights that don’t work anymore • empty parking lots • ponds and lakes in suburban neighborhoods • rooftops in the early morning • inside a dark cabinet
playgrounds at night
rest stops on highways
deep in the mountains
early in the morning wherever it’s just snowed
trails by the highway just out of earshot of traffic
schools during breaks
those little beaches right next to ferry docks
bowling alleys
unfamiliar mcdonalds on long roadtrips
your friends living room once everybody but you is asleep
laundromats at midnight
what the fuck
galeries in art museums that are empty except for you
the lighting section of home depot
stairwells
•hospital waiting rooms •airports from midnight to 7am • bathrooms in small concert venues
I just got the weirdest feeling I swear
reckless
silhouettes and broken bottles; I’m spinning around in circles
-grunge-
the three most tumblrful things I own
ig: ll.ivv
because im grunge af