I spy the glass, the tooth, the stone, The poem, the wallet, the hooks, the bone, The razor of course to help him shave, What else can we find today? I spy the frame of gold, Black goat horns shiny and cold, Ten coins, the squid, the song, the facet, But where's the gun? He must've lost it… I spy eight eels, and six ducks afloat, A hand extended, a hand at throat, The wicked smile, the broken machine, The tendrils, the river, the man in between
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This piece is inspired by the album cover art of 0 by arai tasuku, illustrated by C7(HIROKO SHIINA) @c7-shiina, shown below
Okay fuck it if this post reaches 666k notes by the end of 2023 I'll practise basic self care
Why 666k? Because it's funny and impossible so good fucking luck
✨ daily reminder that triggering urself on purpose might help if supplemented properly with therapies or whatever, but searching up triggering things on hellsite.com is not therapy ✨
Here to make you smile
reblog for something t4t to happen to you this summer.
I think it definitely says something about my mental state that my first impulse(s) when I realised I was dreaming last night was to a) have sex with almost every person in my dream and then b) jump off the balcony of my hotel to "see what it felt like" 🙃
35 four leaf clovers in the span of 5 minutes
If someone needs some luck feel free to reblog, I have a lot to spare lol
"Are you on drugs?" Clawing fingers pulling at my eyelids, just checking. "I'm serious, are you on drugs?"
I wish.
reblog to give a trans person soup
ur government assigned gender for the day is the first thing u get when u click this link to a randomised wikipedia article. NO REROLLS . i am the trollsteineggje mountain in norway