Jules of Nature
Kaledo Art
Three Goblin Art
tumblr dot com
@theartofmadeline
art blog(derogatory)
Sade Olutola
oozey mess
PR's Tumblrdome
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trying on a metaphor
blake kathryn
DEAR READER
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if i look back, i am lost
todays bird
noise dept.
wallacepolsom
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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@xowhvtever
“I hate small talk. I want to talk about atoms, death, aliens, sex, magic, intellect, the meaning of life, faraway galaxies, music that makes you feel different, memories, the lies you’ve told, your flaws, your favourite scents, your childhood, what keeps you up at night, your insecurities and fears. I like people with depth, who speak with emotion from a twisted mind.”
— Breagha Young
i just want to chill and find new music.
current mood: no
I live for that random “I love you” and “I miss you” kind of texts. It’s nice when someone thinks about you and lets you know
I just want someone I can be romantic nd nasty with
umm i need reassurance that my presence is wanted but i can’t ask for reassurance because that’s really Embarrassing and it wouldn’t feel genuine if i asked for it
if we date and break up you gotta unlearn all the cool shit i taught you. you gotta go back to being lame
Fuck your thoughts and prayers. They aren’t working. We need gun control. Never speak to me again if you disagree.
netflix and…rest your head on my thigh while I run my fingers through your hair continuously
one of the best feelings is knowing that you’re wanted. knowing that someone wants to talk to you, wants to know how you’re doing, wants to see you.
who else wants to go on a drive at 1am until we forget about what’s bothering us
wish my brain was into kinky stuff like producing serotonin and dopamine
I had my shit together for like 3 days once
i’m trying to forget you as i wait for you to come back.
TSSF // HIGH REGARD
There is nothing prettier than a city at 5 am with it’s empty streets and cold wind.
