simonedownton: The moon looked like melted mozzarella to my bleary and blurry vision. Was I tired, intoxicated, or in love? Or was I sober, asleep, and alone? 

simonedownton: The moon looked like melted mozzarella to my bleary and blurry vision. Was I tired, intoxicated, or in love? Or was I sober, asleep, and alone? 

Yep

Ethereal Meditation

Vanishingvanilla: I Hate Fluff Conversation!

T. O. J. D.

Photo: Unknown Sex, The Pinnacle Of Affection The Bonding Of Souls, The Ultimate Connection Seen By Many As A Moment Of Pleasure A Physical Release, Nothing To Treasure But In My Eyes, It’s So Much More An Emotional Melding That Can’t Be

These-Veins: A Shining Dc-3 Parked In Front Of The Grand Central Airport Terminal As Night Falls, Glendale, California, 1940’S.

My Flame Is Gone

Alive-And-Shattered: Worthless And Replaceable

Triggeringconfessions: Send Your Confession To My Ask Box

D4Rkn3Ss-P4In: Me. Me Tonight&Amp;Hellip; 😳 I Have Everything I&Amp;Rsquo;Ve Ever Wanted At My Fingertips, And Yet I Find Ways To Fuck It Up.

T. O. J. D.

Vanishingvanilla: When Is The Last Time You Told Your Girl How Special She Was Or That You Simply Loved Her? Every Possible Chance I Get! People Do Not Understand How Incredibly Important This Is! I See Untimely Death All The Time In My Profession.

MEFetishism MH34u