You will hear thunder and remember me, And think: she wanted storms. The rim of the sky will be the colour of hard crimson, And your heart, as it was then, will be on fire.

about a girl poetry static face josh

felicitys-smoaks:

So you see, the story is not quite as you were told. 

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kikaijima:

IMPORTANT P5 QUESTION: will they bring back running with your hands in your pockets

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I can’t even leave scratches on your skin if the mood were to ever strike you

sometimes I want to paint my nails
but most of the time I’m better suited
biting the cuticles, ripping the skin
chewing them down until the underside
is peeking out, vulnerable and bleeding
and it seems no form of
replacement behavior
or trickery
is going to stop me from hurting myself
from appearing nervous
in public places
and a bit psycho in the living room

centurycreeper:

Her past has been eradicated. All of her personal records have been erased.

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kuueater:

do you ever wonder what happens on the non-weaboo side of tumblr

its scary af people are mean girls are killing themselves with thinspo social justice wars drop another nuke porn blogs masturbate to people blowing penises smothered in mashed potatoes
0/10 do not recommend

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Title: walt

Artist: Kanno Youko

Plays: 38367

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