Run While You Still Can

loverstabbedaswordthroughmyheart:

i-was-so-alone-and-iou-so-much:

vangoghstars:

sparkafterdark:

glamour-parade:

How do you politely tell someone that you want them naked on top of you

I’m pretty much positive that’s why poetry was even invented in the first place.

for the constellations of your skin to brush against
the earth of mine
i would swim the seas a thousand times

(please let’s fuck now)

That was beautiful

poets

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zetadar:

jojostocking:

blade-phoenix:

jojostocking:

the knowledge is now rebloggable tell your friends

is it really that ??


yes

pretty much

zetadar:

jojostocking:

blade-phoenix:

jojostocking:

the knowledge is now rebloggable tell your friends

is it really that ??

image

yes

pretty much

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lickypickystickyme:

Apparently everybody could use a little penis in their lives.

lickypickystickyme:

Apparently everybody could use a little penis in their lives.

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fishpun:

dumblrfeminist:

karkatcarcinogeneticistvantas:

thetruestoryofmylife:

dreaming-of-loveandpurpleflowers:

wankercat:

Barbie and Ken

Tragic

If you look in the second to last picture, you can see an eye in the window in the mirror, like there’s someone looking into the dollhouse.

I still love this! 

oh my god i’ve reblogged this before, but the meaning of the second to last one only just hit me AND NOW EVERYTHING HURTS

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