we didnt see a single sunrise at 6:30am, its been a cloudy week and cold as ice
but i saw the sunset over the tracks tonight
what’s the pink they put in pink lemonade that makes it so poppin
that’s pussy babe!
now THIS is a world heritage post
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the personification of death being portrayed as deeply kind in fiction is something that reduces me to tears every single time
Garden of Death by Hugo Simberg is one of my favorite pieces of art for that very reason.
Life is a garden and Death is the caring gardener
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no but tumblr is just what human beings are like when just allowed to be. middle school class on a school trip energy mixed with neolitic village around the fire at dusk energy mixed with hippie commune energy mixed with archaic greek aural epos energy mixed with
You are not hiding this in the tags.
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“..brother I just shit AND pissed myself.”
Don’t ignore the perfectly synchronized “something’s on fire!”
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♡ ~ ’I’ll Protect You’ ~ ♡
Pencil; coloured pencils, Sakura Gelly Roll glitter pen; 2022.
Original glitter drawing available here | Tattoo Tickets
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😳 <- this emoji but without the blush or romantic connotation. im not blushing im staring you directly in your fucking eyes
if you excuse the bad editing it would look like this
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