As Soon As You Feel The Summer Melancholy Creep In On You And Your Brain Is Telling You To Rot In Bed

as soon as you feel the summer melancholy creep in on you and your brain is telling you to rot in bed BITCH NO you just need to swim in a lake and dry in the sun

Reblog if you’re bisexual, support bisexuals, or want a werewolf’s knot deep inside you.

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"The void" ... lol! Art by Drakthug, awesome job!

the bartender asks if i want the usual and i make a joke and say i want the unusual if they have it in the back and he giggles and walks through the door i havent seen until that point and comes back carrying a handful of wet colorful river shallow rocks and puts them on the bartop and we both look at them for hours until they dry and go dull and then we pour a little water over them again and look on