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Does anybody play a game called wuthering waves?? if anybody does pllsss moot me 

One day I'm probably going to end up on the streats of some city.I want to have an artist roommate that actually makes money by selling their work because it's beautiful and breathtaking and I want to be able to come home to them in our stupid apartment at 3am and we watch a movie together. Why 3am? because I want to be out in the world at bars and clubs. I want to have shows and be either an actor or a singer and then work in a diner or bookstore during the day. I wanna have rose petal bubble baths and kiss pretty people for fun.. It sounds like art, does it not? Does that life not sound like the plot of a beautiful book..? I want that. 

Sometime, when I think of her, I imagine us sitting in a cozy room. Maybe a living room or our future bedroom. And we'd be watching some sorta show. My head would be on her lap as she fondles with my hair. I can't wait for a future with her if we'll have one 3​​​​​​

ADD Dominikclick picture to see profile Add me bc I'm kool I swearBut please don't be weird or an adult!! Only people my age!!

im so glad shes f***ing gone

im only rlly active on spacehey now! https://spacehey.com/pl4n3t4ry_g0 

Been to:Satana / Counting CrowsGoing to:Green Day / The Smashing Pumpkins / Rancid / The Linda LindasWant to go to:GarbageLady GagaEvanescenceKidneythievesWeezerKornKittie 

GUYS I AM NOT AN AQUARIUS, I PUT MY BIRTHDAY I  JANUARY BECUASE I ALWAYS DO THAT AND ITS A HABBIT. 😭😭😭 idk why i did that i was born on the 29th ;-;

Do you ever wonder if you're real? Because like what if this was all just some advertisement for a product?  What if one day you tell someone you love about something you use daily and then suddenly everything goes dark?  

Do you ever wonder if you're real? Because like what if this was all just some advertisement for a product?  What if one day you tell someone you love about something you use daily and then suddenly everything goes dark?  

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suck the venom off the lemon before this song is over!that night i spent entangled in gentrified geography was the fantasy i could have never imagined coming to life. a head on my shoulder, an arm entwined with mine in front of the bartender. success after simmering in small talk and shy sightings in between restroom run-ins.  i had learned to take my spirits neat; to bask in the warmth it shoots down the throat, to soak in the burn and the bitterness that spread as violently as seafoam on the shore –but i had always liked them on the rocks, with the placebo sweetness from the chill, like the honey my tongue has never stopped craving –neat it is, then. i look around everyone else's glasses. i used to take it on the rocks too! i used to take it on the rocks too! did you know i used to take it on the rocks too? but neat is for refined taste, for those who want to stay a little longer on the dance floor...the liquor will never be as strong as it was the first time around.suck the venom off the lemon before this song is over! the taste will always be more vivid in the apparitions present in imaginations, more putrid in bottles on shelves heights away...i'm out here licking the salt i've rubbed deep in my wounds right after. sorry. the liquor will never be as strong as it was the first time around. 

Room renovations… Cement on heat-blistered skin… messy brush strokes that coalesce with melanin… i can constantly rework these walls but there will always be the phantom of yesterday’s dustballs left lingering… it will always sound like the soft crinkle of tulip petals (ROT ROT ROT ROT ROT) and the droplets that leave steaming hot coffee rings and y si fuera ella and belinda says in the background of mundane afternoons baked in the warm northeast monsoon air… Today’s spirits can feed off of the gourmet naivete-flavored soot on my asylum white walls but i will always taste it: spilled, black, and boiling, during split second sensations  i swear to never savor……..

Can somebody please rant to me? Can somebody please love me enough to want to hug/cuddle me and just.. talk? not in a romantic way or anything but I just want to hear somebody's voice. I want to hear my brother talk about dinosaurs, I want my booknerd friends to book rant to me, I want somebody to fill me in on the tea.. I want conversations that mean something to somebody.. Tell me all about your favorite musician, talk to me about why you love the rain, express to me how your family makes you feel, what show are you watching?, gush to me about a boy, tell me everything.I need to have somebody that wants to tell me everything. Honey, lay in bed with me and let me ask you questions. darling, let me listen and drown in the sound of your voice. Love, rant to me about something that you love so much that you're wearing your beautiful smile and talking fast and moving your hands because you can't communicate with just your words. hug me and don't let go.rant and don't stop talking.