gajillionblunts:

Doja Cat - Mooo

Fucking bop

gambon:

Sunday Morning - Noname Gypsy

algrenion:

sourpatch
bubblegum
swisher cocoa blanket and you done and got me faded again

oo-wee, oo-wee
doobie, doobie
i break the law, i smoke my weed
i had to stop ‘cause i hate to tweak
bet next week i’mma do it again

bearingmypoordiction:

We sailed away on a winter’s day 
with fate as malleable as clay; 
but ships are fallible, I say, 
and the nautical, like all things, fades 

And I can recall our caravel: 
a little wicker beetle shell 
with four fine maste and lateen sails, 
its bearings on Cair Paravel 

O my love, 
O it was a funny little thing 
to be the ones to’ve seen. 

The sight of bridges and balloons 
makes calm canaries irritable; 
they caw and claw all afternoon: 
“Catenaries and dirigibles 
brace and buoy the living-room – 
a loom of metal, warp - woof - wimble.“ 
And a thimble’s worth of milky moon 
can touch hearts larger than a thimble. 

roguewild:

am i allowed, to look at her like that?

when she’s just so nice to look at.

I cry Every Time

yourfeastistotheeast:

I really like this. 

Phat mood