Semisuburban internet angel with many vices and a desire for words and feelings
27 posts
。・゚゚・。*°:⋆ₓₒ
Tragic brothers.
Dexter: Dexter Morgan and Brian Moser. Genesis by Valzhyna Mort † Abel’s Body to Cain by Joseph Fasano
Being estranged from your sibling you endured years of physical and emotional torture from but also used to be very close to and looked up to as a kid kind of feels like getting your heart ripped out of your chest every single day
Tzotzil | Mexico 1998 | Sebastian Salgado
moving westward constantly
Crispy, Los Angeles -- January 25th, 2025
Etsy
Fugazi
hairspray
Glitter washi tape
women journalists
Dancing in rivers
sleeping in your bed
she's not a girl who misses much
what beautiful meth hands you have
i want to put my head between her shoulder blades
i want to make eye contact with her while i finger her
i want to look through her drawers and under her bed while she's in the bathroom
you make me feel hot while i'm cold
you make me roll around in bedsheets and touch myself without finishing
you make me drink water and eat fruit
I saw a picture hung up on the wall
of you kissing a boy with shaggy brown hair
A joint between your fingers
while your hand rested on the back of his head
Your hair was like chocolate and your lips peeking out from his like salmon
It made me shake while a great pink flower bloomed in my chest
while coldness burnt my skin
The other pictures you keep up
of you heartily kissing your many girl-friends
Small polaroids stuck together perfectly like part of a ritual
Your boyfriend lets you kiss girls
for photos, drunk, high, at night, for show and posted on Instagram
Please, honey
Bring me back from the dead
with the wet and warm and violent of your kiss
Please, honey
Don't hesitate
when you get the urge
to greedily put your hand under my shirt
My flesh was only formed for you
Please, honey
Keep this only in your mind, forever growing with mystery and mistake
Please, honey
Start up quickly then linger at the door
moved by my stillness
Honey, I'll cry once you leave
I'll shiver and shake
and think of you whenever I get my tits squeezed for the rest of life
i easily fall in love with those with fatal addictions, cruel humour, high libidos, exceptional music taste, et cetera et cetera
yaris sanchez
breathless (1983)
I love all these old ass tumblr blogs like yes u are only like 27 and u have had this blog since 2012 and been swagalicious for over a decade
I don't need a daddy, a teacher
A preacher, somebody to keep me in line
I don't need a pinky to grab or a face to look up at
I like fun
I like rocking and rolling, roller coaster joy rides and tobacco stained teeth
I like blurred blue tattoos, sun spotted skin
I like rough sex and tough love on a road trip
I like an old car, a big car, steady to ride
I like the cleanest dirtbag, the smartest dumbass and the tamest jaguar