So I read a poem of yours a long time ago and it really impacted me. I've had this in my head for years and finally got the nerve to work it out
im actually obsessed with this
Hallow
Inspired by ‘Abstract Basketry’ by Fujino Kazutomo
Does anyone know that unexplainable sickish feeling where you're not really sick and you don't really have a headache but you just feel wrong and you can't get comfortable or find something that you're really into but you kinda feel too ill to sleep or eat it's like your body is saying "I don't know what I want you to do but this isn't it"
unprofessional thoughts
of course i'm angry. do you have any idea how many times someone should have helped me?
happy pride fuck the police
happy pride fuck the police
happy pride fuck the police
not a cigarette smoker but i believe in their beliefs
wanted to join this heart-wrenching jayvik valstoick scene redraw trend
“My father never stepped in when his wife would rage at me”
-“Wildflower Wildfire” Lana Del Rey
‘’…insanely shy’’ Quentin Bell, about Virginia Woolf
The Smell of Parchment & PetrichorI write sometimes19! they/thembe kind
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