All I Can Hope For, Is For Someone To Embrace Me. Please, Embrace Me, If Just For A Moment. I Need You

All I can hope for, is for someone to embrace me. please, embrace me, if just for a moment. I need you to remind me, I’m in here, I’m alive, I’m not alone. please...

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7 years ago
Almost Forgot To Post About The Subscription Cover I Did For Over The Garden Wall # 19 ! Heeho-

Almost forgot to post about the Subscription Cover i did for Over The Garden Wall # 19 ! Heeho-

7 years ago

Me, every fucking day even though I'm getting decent grades with not too much effort. :D

It’s Great.

It’s great.

7 years ago

This time last year, I could have told you who I was, and who I was going to spend the rest of my life with. Twelve months have passed and now all I’m sure about… is that it’s December again.

rhymingtherapy, writing prompt #72, write about December (via wnq-writers)

7 years ago

Kung-Tse

If the offspring of a plough ox has a reddish coat and perfectly formed horns, even if we won't use it in a sacrifice, would the spirit of the mountains and rivers refuse to accept it?

7 years ago

Love without desire, or conditions, or limits—a pure and radiant glow in the heart that could make me giddy and sad and glorious all at once. Where does it go? Why, in all their experiments, did the Magi never try to capture the purity in a bottle? Perhaps it is lost to us when we become sexual creatures, and no magic can bring it back.

Lamb - the gospel according to Biff

7 years ago

:)

Dans une année chaque moment compte; Alors je vous souhaite. 1 an d'allégresse. 12 mois de plaisir. 52 semaines de bien-être. 365 jours de chance. 8784 heures de succés. 527040 minutes d'amour. pour un total de 31602400 secondes de Bonheur. Bonne Année à tous 

7 years ago

I always liked Bill and Bobby best. <3

herr-turtur - Die Wüste wächst: weh Dem, der Wüsten birgt!
7 years ago

Laughing way too hard at this.

Prophet Like It’s Hot

Prophet like it’s hot

7 years ago

Liebe also – das schönste Phänomen in der beseelten Schöpfung, der allmächtige Magnet in der Geisterwelt, die Quelle der Andacht und der erhabensten Tugend – Liebe ist nur der Widerschein dieser einzigen Urkraft, eine Anziehung des Vortrefflichen, gegründet auf einen augenblicklichen Tausch der Persönlichkeit, eine Verwechslung der Wesen.

Johann Friedrich Christoph von Schiller

herr-turtur - Die Wüste wächst: weh Dem, der Wüsten birgt!
Die Wüste wächst: weh Dem, der Wüsten birgt!

Bookish – Weido – Inked – Old – Vegan – Well Travelled – Philomuse – Eccentric – Timid

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