ok i missed tumblr
in the arms of the monster under the bed, i sit, watching my insides and grinning sinisterly at the other monster. the room shifts, swallows me, and spits me out like a vengeful brother worthy of punishment. my foot slips into rooms increasingly strange and filthy. i want to dance as if the end of the world didn’t come as predicted in two thousand fourteen, in slow-mo, and you with your headphones over your ears like a rogue pirate bored of reality, to hold me when i fall and bring me back to normality.
halsey blue hair era
fyi i do not “crush” i experience violent, all-consuming devotion and yearning that leaves me physically ill
Dolce & Gabbana Spring/Summer 2000.