(Source: muse, via roopop)

faunagrey:

~*girly $tuff*~

faunagrey:

~*girly $tuff*~

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the-real-goddamazon:

This post is so important.

What I’m about right now

(Source: iraffiruse, via entomomaniac)

Jun 28. 0 Notes.
AHAB

AHAB

Jun 28. 0 Notes.
I could liken you to a werewolf
The way you left me for dead
But I admit that I provided a full moon

And I could liken you to a shark
The way you bit off my head
But then again I was waving around a bleeding open wound

But you were such a super guy
'Til the second you get away from me
We’re like a wishing well
And a bolt of electricity
But we can still support each other
All we gotta do is avoid each other
Nothing wrong when a song ends in a minor key
Nothing wrong when a song ends in a minor key

The lava of a volcano
Shot up hot from under the sea
One thing leads to another
And you made an island of me

And I could liken you to a chemical
The way you made me compound to compound
But I’m a chemical too
Inevitable you and me would mix

And I could liken you to a lot of things
But I always come around
Cause in the end I’m a sensible girl
I know the fiction of the fix

But you were such a super guy
'Til the second you get away from me
We’re like a wishing well
And a bolt of electricity
But we can still support each other
All we gotta do is avoid each other
Nothing wrong when a song ends in a minor key
Nothing wrong when a song ends in a minor key
Jun 16. 1 Notes.
who-:

Illustration by Adara Sánchez Anguiano 

who-:

Illustration by Adara Sánchez Anguiano 

(via astraphobia)

You didn’t see my valentine
I sent it via pantomime
While you were watchin’ someone else
I stared at you and cut myself

Its all I’ll do ‘cause I’m not free
A fugitive too dull to flee
I’m amorous but out of reach
A still life drawing of a peach

I’m a tulip in a cup
I stand no chance of growing up
I’ve made my peace I’m dead I’m done
I watched you live to have my fun

I root for you, I love you. You, you, you, you.

I made it to a dinner date
My tear drops seasoned every plate
I tried to dance but lost my nerve
I cramped up in the learning curve

I’m a tulip in a cup
I stand no chance of growing up
I’m resigned to sail on through
In the wake of tales of you

I root for you, I love you. You, you, you, you.
I root for you, I love you. You, you, you.
I root for you, I love you. You, you, you, you, you, you, you.
I root for you, I love you. You, you, you.

Jun 10. 0 Notes.
pleasestopbeingsad:

requested by they-call-me-elvis


Ya right

pleasestopbeingsad:

requested by they-call-me-elvis

Ya right

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