Aesthetic Object

aropride:

(via battleteacake)

petaltexturedskies:

Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Vanessa Bell written c. August 1908

erehpsonul:

Anastasia Trusova, “Rainbow in the rays”
Acrylic on canvas / 40 x 60 cm / 2022

(Source: atrusovaartist.com, via theoctopoda)

toskarin:

toskarin:

“lol why are you following the boobs and ass artist” why do you think I’m following the boobs and ass artist. do you think I go to the grocery store ironically too

fear of god in my heart seeing this notif

(via twocatsinatrenchcoat)

souvlakigf:

After sex you see me roll over and go to balcony. You think ive gone for smoke due to my melancholic nature but I’ve opened sudoku.com evil level

(via moonbuckets)

hcnnibal:

i could fix him… but im going to give him a weird fetish instead

(via dubiousboypussy)

forbiddnsky:

*violently sobbing* I KNOW ITS FOR THE BETTER I KNOW ITS FOR THE BETTER KNOW ITS FOR THE BETTER KNOW ITS FOR THE BETTER KNOW ITS FOR THE BETTER KNOW ITS FOR THE BETTER KNOW ITS FOR THE BETTER KNOW ITS FOR THE BETTER KNOW ITS FOR THE BETTER KNOW ITS FOR THE BETTER KNOW ITS FOR THE BETTER KNOW ITS FOR THE BETTER KNOW ITS FOR THE BETTER KNOW ITS FOR THE BETTER

(via blood-made-pleasure)

corpsegirlrots:

sorry i moaned when you threatened to kill me

(via invaderskoodge)

transgender-shimarin:

hey guys we’re almost to 0 followers thank you so much everyone

(via landofhints)

fatherhell:

I would rather die than give up dark themes and the overwhelming comfort and connection I experience because of them

(via fairycosmos)

thepedanticbohemian:

Being a writer…

mjalti:

cracking open a cold one with the girls except it’s my icy heart and they’re teaching me how to love again

(via afterthedreamer)

powerbottombrucespringsteen:

Not to be a “why doesn’t this tragic hero just stop having his tragic flaw 🤔?” Guy but Oedipus really could’ve just married a woman younger than him

Yeah, someone did not read the play.

onlyyseedaylight:

my heart goes out to the people who feel like they will forever be the friend who walks on the grass. the people who believe they will never be part of the main group. the people who think they live in the background and can come out of the shade into the sun only when there’s room which there often is not. I am reaching out my hand and taking you with me away from people who don’t appreciate you and we will walk under the sun together with us both on the sidewalk

(via this-must-be-the-feeling)

hatingongodot:

I get missing the Honeymoon Phase of the relationship once you’re out of it but like what is a relationship if not Hanging Out. There is no higher form of love, of human connection, than Hanging Out. Why would you ever give up on that. All of mankind’s endeavors, the very instinct wired into us as biological creatures, all of it points towards the holiness inherent to Just Chilling With Someone

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