bugs when you lift up a rock
pose inspiration:
@sealer-of-wenkamui / sealer-of-wenkamui.tumblr.com
bugs when you lift up a rock
pose inspiration:
“April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.”
— T.S. Eliot, The Waste Land
his red flag is huge but so does his smile
I hate work I should be at the (remembers I don't want to go to the club) the imagination
tale of once upon a time
my friends
はんなまー
If you see this you are OBLIGATED to reblog w/ the song currently stuck in your head :)
The devastating difference between how much time it takes to write something vs how fast people read it lol
you're falling in the trap!! it will be read by many people, many times, and it will live on in their memories. and maybe no single other human will match you in time spent dedicated to your story, but as a collective we will outlast you. acts of creation only grow when they are shared
This. Writing is not like dinner. It can be consumed many times
ObeObe
Don’t want to get married and certainly don’t want kids, I don’t want to be around living people, just beautiful dolls!! I wish life sized bjds weren’t practically impossible to find cause I want one, they’re so beautiful!!
SHIKI