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my place doesn’t have ac so I’ve been putting off crying for the past 6 hours since it would take too much energy and make me even sweatier

"This afternoon it is raining, as never before; and I have no desire to live, my heart.

This afternoon is sweet."

César Vallejo, tr. by Clayton Eshleman, from “Dregs,”
(via violentwavesofemotion)
Anonymous
let's play a game called "rate men"

lightandink:

Léna creates in 2017 - 12/??

the duality of man

textpost by @completelysincerely

oh-dahling:

@ clapotis.kr

kissedbythevoid:

https://www.instagram.com/p/BJaTKfyAtqT/

thatadult:

when are people gonna stop making posts pretending anyone cares about people with physical illnesses and physical disabilities? like why do people keep making these physical vs. mental illness posts where they construct this fantasy land where people care about physically ill and/or disabled people *so much* and the world is just made for anyone with a physical disability or illness, and people are so kind and understanding when we know that’s not the case? and why even reinforce the dichotomy when a lot of people have both and they can be connected in ways like!????!

rifles:

Hold the Line, Tristan Pigott 

girlfig:

it looked just like a Monet painting 🙇🏼🍾 ig: isabellaspud

lovemoji:

https://instagram.com/p/BWGbZw8Faaa/

queefybuttcheeks:

I can’t sing but jus kno i be singin

paintingses:

Bouguereau + Fruits, flowers, foliage, etc…

suggestive-art:

Hajime Sorayama