I wish i could be normal about affection but my love language is merging souls
A Little Chaos.
I don’t know man, the chaos isn’t even chaotic anymore.
I don’t know man, the chaos isn’t even chaotic anymore.
I wish i could be normal about affection but my love language is merging souls
Frederick Judd Waugh (American,1861-1940)
The Setting Sun
Oil on panel
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does anyone have any more posts in this style? I’m making a collection
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I want to be very clear: I did not schedule this to post on Easter weekend.
I want to be very clear: I did schedule this to post on Easter weekend
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Anonymous asked:
what the fuck is wrong with you?
scowlowl Answer:
Please be more specific and resubmit with the proper paperwork.
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Clair De Lune by Claude Debussy except you’re exploring a supposedly haunted cave at night, and it seems to just start playing somewhere in the depths. As you head toward the source of the music and as it gets louder, you begin to hear whispers.
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fishing is dope you just lie to animals
damn im hungry time to go emotionally manipulate some fish
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