the sex she slipped into my coffee

the way she felt when she first saw me

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I know that I’m hard to love. Some days I’m all smiles and affection and then other days there’s nothing I want more than to be quiet and lie in bed.

Sometimes I get angry about stupid things and won’t want to talk to you. Other days I’ll think that you’re the most perfect person in the world.

Please don’t give up on me. I know it’s not easy but I’ll always come back to you.

Letters to the next (I hope you try)

(Source: reality-escape-artist, via papersinthecloud)

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challenger23:

"Higher, higher!"
Hard to believe it’s been a year since I made this. It was from an old black and white Band-Aid commercial that used this effect when the kids were injured while playing. I put the color bands on and posted it. 
The cool part of this wasn’t just the notes, but that Dain Fagerholm (one of my favorite tumblr artists) contacted me to point out that this is a visual example of multiplexing. 
I could stare at this forever.

challenger23:

"Higher, higher!"

Hard to believe it’s been a year since I made this. It was from an old black and white Band-Aid commercial that used this effect when the kids were injured while playing. I put the color bands on and posted it. 

The cool part of this wasn’t just the notes, but that Dain Fagerholm (one of my favorite tumblr artists) contacted me to point out that this is a visual example of multiplexing

I could stare at this forever.

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finally got half of it done.

i tend to forget why i did this in the first place but as i was just explaining to my friend, and all of a sudden i found back the feeling, the emotions, the desire. like all of me took a time travel into a shitty past.

why a phoenix you ask? because these mother fuckas reborn themselves from their ashes each time they fall.

it’s what i believe in. everyone can take a hit or two, but sometimes life gave you a really devastating, crippling blow to your gut. and that’s when you feel that you cant do it anymore.
that’s when you really have nothing and lose it all.
but when you get to rock bottom, there is no way but up. and like a phoenix, you rise from your ashes.

Notice how this black phoenix isn’t some bright colored, dazzling phoenix soaring up in the sky? no, this phoenix is black, probably covered in soot or ashes, struggling with determination to fly out of the pit, out of the bottom, out of the shitty hole.

finally got half of it done.

i tend to forget why i did this in the first place but as i was just explaining to my friend, and all of a sudden i found back the feeling, the emotions, the desire. like all of me took a time travel into a shitty past.

why a phoenix you ask? because these mother fuckas reborn themselves from their ashes each time they fall.

it’s what i believe in. everyone can take a hit or two, but sometimes life gave you a really devastating, crippling blow to your gut. and that’s when you feel that you cant do it anymore.

that’s when you really have nothing and lose it all.

but when you get to rock bottom, there is no way but up. and like a phoenix, you rise from your ashes.

Notice how this black phoenix isn’t some bright colored, dazzling phoenix soaring up in the sky? no, this phoenix is black, probably covered in soot or ashes, struggling with determination to fly out of the pit, out of the bottom, out of the shitty hole.