ANGELINA JOLIE Ph. By Sven Arnstein (1997)
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
One Nice Bug Per Day
noise dept.
Monterey Bay Aquarium
sheepfilms
Misplaced Lens Cap
AnasAbdin
$LAYYYTER

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

pixel skylines

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Sweet Seals For You, Always

oozey mess
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Three Goblin Art
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
todays bird

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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@voguewithtits
ANGELINA JOLIE Ph. By Sven Arnstein (1997)
I can totally believe people on Twitter are unemployed but on Tumblr it's always someone studying the microscopic footprints of the honeybee and a nuclear physicist developing cold fusion posting about their blorbos on their lunch break
Anouk De Heer by Alessandro Dal Buoni for Sleek ⦿ Sheer veil, black high-collar coat
people who don’t say please and thank you are ugly
came across the most personally important picture ever today
BARBIE FERREIRA photographed by Davis Bates for Bustle (April 2026)
ophelia by taylor swift pisses me off so bad. keep her name out of your mouth
@someonesoonforgotten ’lyrically almost dadaist’ is so funny.
Clarice Lispector, from a letter in translation to Tania Kauffman, featured in All Letters of Clarice Lispector
''intriguing chloë''
chloë sevigny photographed by mario sorrenti for vogue italia, october 2003
some people treat romantic love like it’s the only meaningful thing life has to offer and that’s so weird to me.. there’s so much more out there
Brandi Quinones at Lolita Lempicka, 1993
some of you don’t seem to realize that In the clearing stands a boxer and a fighter by his trade and he carries the reminders of every glove that laid him down or cut him till he cried out in his anger and his shame "I am leaving, I am leaving" but the fighter still remains