Dodge Edit I Made 😋 This Made Me Severely Horny

him.

magic mirror on the wall, who is the fairest one of all?

Si muriera esta noche...

Si muriera esta noche si pudiera morir si me muriera si este coito feroz interminable peleado y sin clemencia abrazo sin piedad beso sin tregua alcanzara su colmo y se aflojara si ahora mismo si ahora entornando los ojos me muriera sintiera que ya está que ya el afán cesó y la luz ya no fuera un haz de espadas y el aire ya no fuera un haz de espadas y el dolor de los otros y el amor y vivir y todo ya no fuera un haz de espadas y acabara conmigo para mí para siempre y que ya no doliera y que ya no doliera.

I was 10 when I went to a family friend’s house and met the coolest girl my pre teen self could’ve imagined. Her room had black curtains, posters of artists I didn't even know at the time, pretty perfume bottles and lots of makeup and markers. I was amazed. She was so kind to me —teenagers are usually mean to younger kids, but she wasn’t, she answered all my questions. I wanted to know everything about her. Then I saw a weird, big-toothed figure with round crystal eyes in one of the shelves next to her closet, I don’t remember what she said about it.

Years later I found a figure just like the one I saw on the internet and of course, I thought of her.

Her memory fills me with love, not for her, but for the kid I was and my old ability to be impressed by the small, beautiful things in life.

At that moment, I would’ve killed to be like the girl I met. Now, I would kill to be that little kid.

Vaazh House, Thandarai, India,

Vy Architecture Studio

card vest by maison margiela | spring 2006

masochistically sad yet silly patrick edit that i couldn't finish... nobody care him :(

goodbye to love - cover by phoebe bridgers

all I know of love is how to live without it