December 2011
7 posts
shrek. 16. bi. onions. mud. swamps. gross things. fuck lord farquad. fuck humans. fuck fairytale creatures. i dont need anyone but myself. i eat bugs and eyeballs i truly do not give a fuck. follow for follow.
“And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul,...”
– Sylvia Plath (via memorieswerenot
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