Night redacted, night taken, I cannot be accounted for.
actual trash gamer, infj
the apartment of my head on your bulletless chest // eat glitter with your filet mignon // they/them
wants to be tender and merciful
insert witty bio here
Hic iacet pulvis, cinis et nihil.
I'll swallow my blood before I swallow my pride.
the weight of the world / is love - allen ginsberg
kat / 17 / australia
i am the ice queen, i am nicholas; i am black humor and monologues;
i am delightfully and willingly overwhelmed
untamed and full of teeth
interested in mythology and conversations at three in the morning
"i need to get my life together tbh but im just chillen"
elle * 17 * i've got a lot to not do
"Our bodies are made of stardust; our souls are made of stories."
nineteen. i like tv shows and taylor swift an awful lot
tell people in lieu of flowers, they can pour jewels into my open coffin
I only have two emotions, careful fear and dead devotion.
XV, aesthete, usa.
lay her in the ground, and let violets bloom from her lovely and pure flesh
taco lover. kingsman trash.
one day, she promised herself as she lay abed, one day she would figure out how to use ello. but not today
i would describe myself as a stay at home dragon
i use this to shout into the void
Maddie | 18 | New Zealand (@odysseys)
we know what we are but know not what we may be | ENFP
slay a bit
quietly screeching into the existential void