Reblogged from annachungxo
Never make someone a priority when all you are to them is an option.
- Maya Angelou  (via fruitangel)

au revoir my lost love.. maybe in a different time or world we couldve been very happy.

(Source: larmoyante)

And when the whole world yells for you to leave me
I hear the soft echoes of your voice
Its telling me everything the world wants me to hear but without the words of hate
Youre treating me with grace and love which is a feeling that is very foreign to my nature
My spirit blends with the cosmos
My heart bonds with yours..
Is this love?
I am losing myself
But you are not trying to find me
Im a shadow in the dark
Out of sight and out of mind
Stay out of sight
And dont let it mind

not this waynot todaynothing is the sameI been sleeping on youI cant figure it outThis is my way outWhispers only dont shoutMy love thinks im phonyBut im dope she hopes im miserySleeping on me with that advil shitStupid dove spread your wingsCupids above flapping his thingsSo fuck this world like a bee stingOnly for a moment you feel nothing

not this way
not today
nothing is the same
I been sleeping on you
I cant figure it out
This is my way out
Whispers only dont shout
My love thinks im phony
But im dope she hopes im misery
Sleeping on me with that advil shit
Stupid dove spread your wings
Cupids above flapping his things
So fuck this world like a bee sting
Only for a moment you feel nothing

Reblogged from aslaveobeyss
aslaveobeyss:

buttholehunter:

sexthing69:

♥


aslaveobeyss FRICK!

You had a feeling about me in your vagina buttholehunter?

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aslaveobeyss:

buttholehunter:

sexthing69:

aslaveobeyss FRICK!
You had a feeling about me in your vagina buttholehunter?

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(Source: 4nnalouise)

Sweet lord……

(Source: getfitandsweat)

Reblogged from youvebeengrazed

arent we all a bit unique

(Source: mrgolightly)

Reblogged from lifestandstill
Another reason for solitude. - Amid the many I live like the many and don’t think as I; after some time I always feel as if they wanted to ban me from myself and rob my soul - and I turn angry toward everyone and fear everyone. Then I need the desert to turn good again.
- Friedrich Nietzsche (via lifestandstill)

I feel

Reblogged from uniporndreams

insanity-and-vanity:

Canned Qualities by Flowmarket

10,403 all twisted

(Source: nyctaeus)

No seed ever sees the flower.