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adderstones · 1 year
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the 30′s Max Schrek Nosferatu and the characters he inspired deserve romance in my professional opinion. Seems like a nice enough guy. 
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paradoxical-stars · 5 months
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Change
Change Metamorphosis You never Realize the ways you change Not Immediately at least. For most people, they change sort of like the seasons Slowly but consistently Always able to tell from tiny little signs like the temperature and the leaves changing Maybe their smile has finally thawed Maybe they laugh a little bit freer. Maybe they don't look at their phone so much Or Maybe They show just that bit more of their real selves. I always wanted change to hit me like a freight train. I wanted it to be instantaneous, Noticeable, and immediate. I wanted to be able to be someone other than myself in the blink of an eye No matter who tells me I am good, I am Beautiful, I am smart I have always felt it a bit like a lie Something people say because they don't want to pity me or hurt my feelings with the truth. I would always prefer to be pissed off and hurt by the truth than placated with a lie It's who I am. I used to be Brash, Brave, and always ready for a fight at the drop of a hat. I used to Be Fearless and courageous and Never willing to back down. I used to be able to do whatever with no remorse.
Then I made friends. I made friends who made me shrink. Made me Mute. Made me weak. I made friends who found every insecurity I had and Made it true more than my own thoughts. I made friends who changed the core of who I am. I hate that person. I hate who i am with every fiber of my being. I am trying to change. I am trying to be a broken caterpillar who turns into a butterfly. I can never be the girl I was before I met them. Though I have tried and failed and hurt myself and others by trying. I don't know who i am going to be next. I just hope it's someone better. I hope it's someone who will knock off your socks With how blinding her beautiful smile is. How she's fearless and won't shut up And how she's oh so smart and capable of anything And always lend a helping hand.
This is me. Wishing the next person i turn into To be kind and to be loved.
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happylilsheep · 9 months
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i want to live inside this space.
in the moments when my body is awake before my brain. when i first open my eyes and for just a second the universe begins right here in my bedsheets. it grows to my window with the morning breeze mapping my body with it’s cool air. this feels quiet.
today could be my victory lap.
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iwillhityouwithachair · 6 months
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Last year
You were my world
Now
You're nothing
But a memory
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cocobeebunnie · 1 year
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Sock gnomes :)
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tepperzart · 2 years
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if ocean water bad for you,,,, then why is tasty,,,,? CHECKMATE!
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butbabeitsnotreal · 1 year
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i want to rewatch gossip girl (the original) but i didnt remember that the show is basically a billion episodes long
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ajulietx · 2 years
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Somtimes .
A:"i love goths"
B: I am a goth.
B was in fact the most basic white boy ever
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progressing-on · 9 months
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A lossless night, we take it by car and run our hands through the air of the stripped countryside. We stop at an edge of dense wood. I take my meds before we walk. Weeds and mid-height grasses, brambles, sinewy roots and the stipple placed walls of tall trees. The middle expanse, 60 yards deep, is a mix of wet mud and mushy dirt. It is viscous, stiff to touch, and it holds our steps like drying cement. If this was it we'd be immortalized, forever a foot step to our collective name. I'm sure of it. But the radio calls for morning showers and even a 20% chance is a reminder that dirt isn't concrete. You like that more than me. The cool mud is just an etch a sketch in the hands of the weather woman. She makes half guesses. But when she's right, that dirt will churn like brownie batter and the bittersweet impressions of our feet will be something else entirely. Shaken clean by the weather woman. What's left of this night will crust to the bottom of my shoes. A sliver of memory that you'll ask me to wipe off before I walk through any doorway. Maybe before I get back in the car. So when the clouds appear and the night air gives way to downpour, I get to my knees and it fills my pant legs, inching down my tight socks. It's mid way up my thigh, almost to my boxers, when you notice. You're around me already, roots to a ball of dirt who are ready for a bigger pot. Your arms, the gentle pull and I know my want is just a self indulgent need. I whisper to the rain, tell it how right it feels and let my pelvis sink with my feet. You already knew, that's what you said. Slowly I lay, wrapping my way around your sneakers. And I feel your hand rub my shoulder when I start to get tired.
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seraphreak11 · 11 months
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I promise I'm alive and still working hard on art lmao. here are some ghosts! i hope to have my new video out sometimes this week :D
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justabouttocombust · 11 months
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PLEASE CREDIT ME IF YOU REBLOG - @justabouttocombust
My first original crochet pattern right in time for Pride month! It’s relatively easy and I hope the squared out instructions are understandable. If the stitches don’t line up, or there’s one more here, two less there, it really doesn’t matter, this is a pattern for the chaotic. Feel free to add new patterned rows and make them longer, or change the patterned rows to what you want! I think these would look really cool in black for a more grunge-y look, or green for a ren-fair. If you make them I’d love to see!
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wizardpotions · 4 months
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whilst i am entirely for people other than young adults using the internet, if you are over 30 and still use tumblr it is your civil duty to not be weird to teens and people in their 20s. a lot of people in that age category have a habit of activley picking on and being extremely condescending to anyone younger than them whilst symultaniously cry that the damn 20 year olds think that adults cant use tumblr. whilst the internet absolutely IS for everyone its important to understand when youre in someone elses space, and coming on to someones post to essentially call them a stupid kid *is* being weird in someone elses space.
and on the other hand younger people need to stop acting like 30 is old, people who are in their 30s also grew up with video games and fandoms. its not illegal or immoral for someone to enjoy internet content and social media past college age.
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happylilsheep · 8 months
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alone and okay
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ginkgodoodles · 9 months
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I love the gag that Kit Fisto just really loves swimming at any opportunity and will walk around shirtless, completely oblivious.
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seagull-scribbles · 7 months
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