such a powerful message
You do know the one with the beautifully colored plumage is the male peacock and it only presents itself like that to attract the plain colored female, right?
So basically the only role your fabulousness has is to impress the plain ol’ me. And I may or may not give a fuck.
the last one omfg im so done
TACO NEEDS TO KEEP HIS LITTLE MOUTH SHUT
you could kill a man in any of these dresses, and pretty sure no jury would convict you. those are killing-men dresses, that’s what i’m saying
That was the most informative thing I have ever been told by a duck
And I have been told a lot of things by ducks.
so. many. things.
Ludovic Florent's series “Poussières d’étoiles” (Stardust).
This is fucking gorgeous
His hands shake something furious,
and you don’t know how to stop them,
don’t know if they belong to a killer or a lover,
or if there’s even a difference anymore.
His shadow dances with yours
in the streetlights;
your darkness has found a kindred spirit,
but you are still trying
to take the fear from his mouth.
Demons and angels are at war inside of him,
and you swear to love every single one,
swear to love him wicked,
swear to love him holy.
He is licking prayers
he stopped believing
into your mouth;
if you thought kissing him
would save him,
you were dead wrong.
I watched you destroy yourself, darling,
and I never tried to stop it.
I stood by as you swallowed glass
and washed it down with vodka
and pretended that it made you invincible.
I saw you inhale your cigarettes whole
and turn your porcelain skin into a lattice,
rejoicing in your new-found beauty,
you crumbling, pathetic thing.
Don’t try to deny it, dear.
The mirror never lies.