fungusamongusblog2:

pyrrhiccomedy:

those posts always go around that are like “if you’re on Tumblr and you’re over 25 blah blah blah” but honestly if you’re on Tumblr and you’re under 25, I don’t know how the fuck you found this place. like I came here when it was actually kind of cool and then just never left because all my stuff was here. what’s your excuse

hiwasseeriver:

“beige flags” “trauma dump” “the ick” let me ask you this have you ever gone outside and marvelled at the beauty of the spider’s web

ageae:

Pupari necklace

jinxproof:

Chloë Sevigny
Vogue Italia (October 2003)
ph. Mario Sorrenti
archivio.vogue.it

pointnclick:

“No one wants to work anymore.” Damn right brother. If I could sit in a beautiful field for 40 hours every week of my singular precious life I would

geryone:

ALT

Pig, Sam Sax

judas-redeemed:

i swear it is physically impossible for me to read a mary oliver quote without immediately having to hold back tears. “you do not have to be good” and “someone i loved once gave me a box of darkness. it took me years to understand that this, too, was a gift” and “i don’t want to end up having simply visited this world” and “to love what is mortal against your bones knowing your own life depends on it; and, when the time comes to let it go, to let it go” and “it is a serious thing / just to be alive / on this fresh morning / in this broken world” and oh fuck it’s happening again

vandalizedsaint:

I think I just expected that someday someone would come along who was like me and because they were like me they would care about what I was hiding and dig it out of me with a blunt instrument but that person has never come and they never will and instead of mourning that I should just turn the blunt instrument onto myself and show what I find to others