fly on the roof

꩜ ,𖦹she/her𖦹, ꩜ I like ladybugs and orange

[mangosane]

dude in my class: *points at the haikyuu sticker on my laptop and talks to me about it*

dude: were you one of those fans who shipped kageyama and hinata together?

me: *laughs* no i never did that

the safari tabs on my phone during that exact moment:

[slave4kurapika]

Ms paint my goat

[matchablossombrainrot]

I can’t believe that they’re back

[slave4kurapika]

I’m so done with them

[slave4kurapika]

Wip of my son whom I birthed

[your-localfunk]

I'll whip your son whom you birthed

[your-localfunk]

You will look at the moon

I will look at you

Your light is brighter and your pull is stronger

You will look at the stars

I will look at you

The patterns on your face more beautiful to trace

You will look at the clouds

I will look at you

Your body is softer and more comforting

If you were the sun I would blind myself admiring you

If you were the ocean i would let you take me and drown me just for a taste

If you were the rain I would let you soak my clothes and chill my bones just to feel your touch

For you feel so soft and taste so sweet

How could I resist that blinding warmth

[slave4kurapika]

Alexa play gasolina by daddy yankee

Redraw of sunset scene (we were robbed)

[slave4kurapika]

More klance doodles :3

[kingofdandelions]

WHAT THE HELL BRO THESE ARE GREAT!!!!

[slave4kurapika]

Thank u fav oomf !!

[maryoliveoil]

This is so fucking funny

[thenotoriousscuttlecliff]

On this day twenty years ago, Rose Tyler tried to find out more about the mysterious man known as the Doctor by googling "doctor". Iconic shit.

[gifak-net]

[kingofdandelions]

@your-localfunk

[your-localfunk]

@ my guy

[nobeatnomelody]

You're stranded on a deserted island with the person on your lockscreen. How screwed are you?

[wizardarchetypes]

stranded on an island with the ocean.

[kingofdandelions]

@your-localfunk hehehehehehehehehehehehe

[magentasnoodle]

found a better thing to say to sneezing than "bless you"

the world isn't ready for my genius

[your-localfunk]

I am not a poet

Poetry is in everything and surrounds us like a mother's hug or a harsh truth or the wind in the trees and the snow in winter. I am not a poet. I see the beauty but I cannot liken it to your smile or how your hair falls or the brush of your hands. To put such beauty into words, to try to explain such masterpieces of the universe, would be to betray them. Who am I , one, to refine the beauty of all into small sentences and verses. I am not a poet. I could liken you to the sun and the bees and the sky. The rain and the clouds and the sea. You would love me for it. But you are not the sea or the sky. You are just yourself and you live and breathe love and joy and I am addicted to that brightness. But one day you will fade. You will be in the ground and dead and gone. I am not a poet of god . I am not one of his. I know there is no sky kingdom of plenty and I am glad for it. Because although you will be gone. I will continue to see all that beauty. But now it is you. You are a part of the dandelions in the graveyard so vibrant. To me you will be the sun shining off puddles when it stops raining. And the painted sky and the rocking living sea and the way fields of grass ripple like blankets on a bed. I will become a poet. The sun the moon the stars do not shine for you but you must have lent them your light for them to suddenly hold my attention like a stunned lover. I will become a poet. In my ache for your person I will hear your voice in the wind chimes and the waves. Feel your touch in the grass brushing my legs and the cold river rocks. See your freckles in the stars and your eyes in the summer sky and your art in everything. In my loss of you I would gain the hungriest eyes. Devouring any piece of you they find. In my grief I would gain the prettiest words. Writing and singing all your praises. I would become a poet. But I would rather be illiterate and holding your hand, then spilled ink and a lovely grave.

[nixscriptum]

[angeldevil11]

[weltenwellen]

Joy Sullivan, “Want", Instructions for Traveling West