You Want Me To Tell People I Love Them? The Thing That Killed Basil Hallward??

man i love redrawn old paintings

Stanford Pines and his brother Stanley

mlp with snails i call that the grand snalloping snala

can give?

can not.

wyd when u see me sitting mysteriously in a park reading this

yeah i guess you could say im trans. transporting this MUG ROOT BEER into my MOUTH

no more reading camus in public im reading this shit

MERRY CHRISTMASSSSSSWSES YAYAYAYA

HAPPY BIRFDAY JESUS 🫶🏼 WOOOOO

maybe if that united healthcare shooter knocks out 33 more CEOs he'll be up to 34 felonies and he can run for president...

~Lovely~

(a poem)

the glory of the morning, to lay flowers across her arms my fingers absentmindedly drumming a soft melody on her shoulder the timing correlates with the swooning beat of my mortal heart, the one which i gifted to her long ago she has mine, and in turn i am lucky enough to have hers she is mine, she is lovely, how i love her i rise to stand and observe my work azaleas trace the side of her frame reaching once again to the wicker basket, i carefully surround her face with cosmos weaving gardenias and jasmine through the tourmaline umber of her hair resisting the urge to comb my hand through, lest i disturb her rest a bolt of raw affection surges through me; lowering myself onto my knees, i press a kiss to her hand she is lovely, how i love her a yellow daffodil is soon tucked behind her left ear, with a pink one mirroring behind her right the enamored sigh that escapes me is one the world has heard thousands of times, but this wont be the last instance in which it occurs interlocking her hand in mine, i place seven violets above her heart her eyes flutter open, content but curious, and i bring my lips to hers how i love her oh, how i love her so

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