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-sir are you gonna feed the fauna (me)? Or am I gonna have to ask you to leave???
#cita con el artista#el camino del artista#I was NOT inspired#but it was still a great date#compré más libretas para las páginas matutinas#plumas Bic que son mis favoritas#me cortó el cabello mi estilista favorita#comí empanadas#puse gasolina#me puse mi piercing otra vez 💖#jugué pádel#pinshi día hermoso
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tgis is so fucking funny to me. they accidentally Rock Lee'd a retired racehorse
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Am I… right to love this atrocious haircut that I did myself?
#enby#you bet I was high af#I’m liking myself more and more#I’m finding my company more enjoyable#I wanna explore more#I look like an anime character#loving it#I also love how I have a righteous side of my face#like an actual hero or a prince#and there’s the rascal side#the side that’ll steal your woman#your heart even#damn
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told the moon about you
(that’s right u lil shit you’re in trouble)
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Or MAYBE the REAL PROBLEM is that YOU don't think caretaking and cleaning and food prep are CENTRAL AND VALUABLE PARTS OF LIFE instead of INHIBITIONS TO ADVENTURE
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hey bro can i ask you a question that will reveal a deep and fundamental gap in my knowledge of the world
#this is my cheating post of the day#hoy es el último día de la privación de media#damn creo que me saqué un 80#truly una experiencia que volvería a vivir#imagina que se cae la frágil estructura del internet que está en el océano#ahí que
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El camino del artista me está enseñando que puedo llorar 10 veces lo que creí que podía llorar, 💅🏼

#el camino del artista#oh boy#feliz lionsgate#chillando#it’s become a daily occurrence#also me corté el cabello yo solo porque fue una de mis actividades creativas del día#pueden ver como fallé
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Chillando y dibujando escuchando esto mientras le dedico mis lágrimas y mis pobres trazos.
#no cede el enojo#no cede la sed#no cede el sentimiento#pero por fin estoy canalizando de manera sana y segura#V
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dry humping is underrated tbh. it’s like fucking but way easier and also it’s cute when your sub moans like you’re actually fucking them. oh you’re gonna cum from me just slamming my hips against you? adorable.
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dryhumping and making out NOW
#35 años y todavía reposteo cosas como si tuviera 20#pero qué puedo hacer! me mama el dryhumping we#de todaaaaa la vida#y los besos alv#enbeces estar soltero no está tan perrón por no poder hacer esas cosas#sigh#😔 ahora estoy horny
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In honor of Day of the Dead, here’s a repost of my comic about the San Francisco Columbarium and the man who spent 26 years restoring it.
This comic originally appeared on Medium at The Nib. Go check out my other work there.
#Emmitt#ifucking get it#I’ll never finish as well but the importance comes from enjoying the ride#thank you for the lesson
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Yo, hoy.
I’m here to rant bc I know nobody will read 💅🏼
The fuckery of liking someone becomes when you have to let them go. Did I make the right decision? Do I miss her like fuck?
When those two answers collide in a big fat yes, you best believe I will be trying to kill that clingy part of me that says “but what if…” every damn hour of the damn day. I have to let my serotonin levels have a small dose while looking at her photos, but then I have to remember the parts in which I realized we just weren’t compatible.
And the questions being, “but what if it’s about timing?” “What if I’m being inflexible?” “What if the matters of being right or wrong are superlatively overestimated?” Strong arguments, but alas, I come back to my sober self.
I can still feel her forehead touching mine. Her teeth on my shoulders. Her nails in my back. Her voice, jumping around topics like a frolicking girl in a field. Her laughter still brimming in my ears. Her eyes, daring me sometimes, pleading some others. The fire emanating from her skin…
Goddess, I had to post this, because I can write and write and write about her (I have) but I needed there to be a register in the human archives called Internet about this. Obviously she can never know, but god, every other person out there might as well do.
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I’m here to rant bc I know nobody will read 💅🏼
The fuckery of liking someone becomes when you have to let them go. Did I make the right decision? Do I miss her like fuck?
When those two answers collide in a big fat yes, you best believe I will be trying to kill that clingy part of me that says “but what if…” every damn hour of the damn day. I have to let my serotonin levels have a small dose while looking at her photos, but then I have to remember the parts in which I realized we just weren’t compatible.
And the questions being, “but what if it’s about timing?” “What if I’m being inflexible?” “What if the matters of being right or wrong are superlatively overestimated?” Strong arguments, but alas, I come back to my sober self.
I can still feel her forehead touching mine. Her teeth on my shoulders. Her nails in my back. Her voice, jumping around topics like a frolicking girl in a field. Her laughter still brimming in my ears. Her eyes, daring me sometimes, pleading some others. The fire emanating from her skin…
Goddess, I had to post this, because I can write and write and write about her (I have) but I needed there to be a register in the human archives called Internet about this. Obviously she can never know, but god, every other person out there might as well do.
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