Do you guys punish your body for how it feels or are you guys normal
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Meow Are You? Things I Like
Im sorry but it is so funny how people outside of tumblr view us. Like why are the tiktokers treating tumblr like some professional ass website you need to do extensive prep before you begin posting on. And the follower farming advice is so fucking funny to me when this is the website where people actively hate getting new followers
I like shadowsugar and all but I can't help but see their dynamic as this lol
— Nipuna Mehta (via @nipsyyy)
I just realized it said "want ideas that won't get arrested" KYSSSSSSS DIEDIEDIEEE
It knows me too well... sigh
The way my eyes trail you.
You're gorgeous- stunning, ravishing,
in ways that I never knew possible.
The curly frizz that entangles in ones vision,
the black hues that drip from your head.
The lights reflect on cracked glass, yet enabling sight regardless
nonsensical, nothing about this is pieced together
the way you throw your head back as you laugh, then cover your mouth
hiding away crooked smiles, teeth shifted awkwardly
an offense to the saying "a sight for sore eyes",
yet I drink you up like you're water.
I'm a man in the desert oasis, surrounded by everything Ill ever need and want.
And yet I long for the scorching sun that you provided.
It's been eons since I've last seen the light.
Do your eyes linger on me, too? The way my multi-colored hair sits on my shoulders,
I want it cut again, I want to cut again.
The way my shirt travels just a bit up, leaving much to the imagination.
Compared to sunshine, I find myself hollow of light.
I give and I give and I give, but I miss having you take.
The things I'd do to have you in my life again.
You keep your head down, I keep my head up.
Do you sense what I sense, or am I lost in the sea of sand?
Delusional, hallucinatory, craving something that I have an abundance of.
Craving you, in its wake.
I long for your arms around me again.
The warmth, sweetness you provided me.
Faux, artificial, disgusting and allergenic
But sweet regardless.
Do not be mistaken, every display is reflection of who I am
Who I've always wanted to be.
But it would be nice, to share that sincerity with you.
If that's what you longed for.
The Thing (1982)|| Horror Fanatic || 18 || Hopeless Romantic (He/Him)
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