Who Else Is Being Captivated By The Timeless Beauty And Divinity Of Music

she has that sadness in her eyes that you only see in alcoholic captains of doomed arctic expeditions

imagining a guy with a beard entering a mosh pit and coming out completely clean shaven

i feel this on every level

makes real friends for the first time in my life: this is so nice. it's like platonic polyamory

them: you mean a friend group?

does anyone here know how to consume a peice of media without it consuming your entire existence? asking for a friend.

i love cold room and lots of blanket

literally drinking a beer by the lake and still opened tumblr. some of us are beyond saving

its always daddy's kitten never daddy's fat capybara

The longer I live the more I realize I just wanna be well fed and bottom nude all the time