wolfgangamadeusphoenix: me: *feels disconnected from everyone and everything that happens 24/7* this is fine
Tag Archives: writing
blonddnamedhandz: raspberrylimerichie: Kinda wanna fuck around and live in a Victorian castle where you hear footsteps at night and it’s always rainy so it smells like earth and dew soaked roses. The garden behind the castle is filled with flowers and statues of angels whose eyes follow you. I’m involved with the ghosts that visit …
salemwitchtrials: “Your dreams ache–” — Lola Ridge, from To the Many; Collected Poems of Lola Ridge; “Potpourri,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
lovestrucksuggestion: concept: I write you perfumed love letters signed with a kiss, you keep a picture of me in your wallet, both of us are huge saps
ma-demoiselle-cherie: — John Keats, from The Complete Poems and Selected Letters; “Endymion,
justsoopeachy: You’re such a peach 😘
ghostbrats: no offense but ur extremely cute and u matter a lot
other-wordly: pronunciation | nats-ka-‘shE (nahtzkah-SHEE)Japanese | 懐かしいtip | The final pronunciation doesn’t really have an “oo” sound in it.
otherwindow: otherwindow: Concept: Angels don’t have to wear their halos on their head. Turn the halo into a gold collar. Shrink it down into a ring or bracelet. Turn it into a gold septum. Sacred nipple piercings. please stop telling me about halo cock rings