violentwavesofemotion: Get your nasty hands off my moods

violentwavesofemotion: Get your nasty hands off my moods

Striders:(Over The Intercom) Could We Get A Vibe Check At The Front Register Please

Diortiara:i Would Like To Thank Lana Del Rey Personally For Giving Me A Soundtrack To Live My Life To

Cultnervous:just Read A Poem By Richard Siken. Be Right Back I Have To Burn My House Down

Thebyrchentwigges: I Don’t Know Where This Came From But I Needed It

Veneficasum:on My Being Mean

A Drop Of Fresh Blood Over A Trophy

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My Subconscious Refuses To Part Ways W You.

Mjalti:good-Then-Dont:noo Dont Take Care Of Me Its Rotten Work Aha Unless 😳😳

Learningtoacceptchange: Shushtaouk: Gfjdgnfjgk This Punk Ass Bitch Really Tried It And She Fucking Obliterated Him Im Screaming May We All Take Men’s Pithy Insulting Words And Turn Them Into A Sword Of Flames.

Violentwavesofemotion: “…The Memory Of Pain With Which I Am Obsessed.” — Christine De Pisan, Tr. By Barbara Howes, From “Christine To Her Son,”

Serotoninhanta-Blog:actual Dialogue From The Kny Manga

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