I Wonder If Getting Tossed Around In A Storm Feels Good To A Tree. Thorough Shaking. The Closest We Could
i wonder if getting tossed around in a storm feels good to a tree. thorough shaking. the closest we could get is being put in a can and violently shook. trees are made to dance in the wind. it looks so enjoyable. dead branches fall off. dancing so hard your dead limbs that just didn't make it snap off of you. like a crocodile getting brushed by a flat broom.
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me, appreciating all the hard work that goes into creating video game environments:
friendship can be so fleeting no wonder humans are so scared to be vulnerable . what do you mean we put our hearts and souls into people only for something as simple as time to rob our bonds … what do you mean some friendships just aren't meant to last forever?? that sometimes we outgrow people we once knew better than the lines on our palms?? when the version of them we have in our heads becomes outdated, when it means nothing that we know exactly how they take their coffee and why they don't talk about their brother. that today I mean the world to somebody who might only think of me on my birthday in a years time. what an open fucking wound.
everything eats and is eaten
How it feels to read a really good fic and find the author has dozens more like it
vampire's kiss
"you don't have to perform around me" sweetheart i have to perform in front of myself
she 豆 on my 腐 till i 敗。
he's just a little victorian boy
i hc that although adapting to modern times fyodor still has habits from ye olden times. these are his undergarments
