worrying is like worshipping the problem.

chaos in its rawest form, magic in its finest form.

it's only after we've lost everything, that we're free to do anything.

- you're an ocean, i wanna dive into it, i wanna explore it. reach it's deepest parts. and i don't wanna be another scuba diver, i wanna be..
- the only island of that ocean?
- yeah.
- do you find your peace there?
- yes. i wanna drown in it. i wanna stay there forever.

why do people forget that they don't 'have' a soul, they are a soul and what they 'have' is a body

might fuck around and become a symbol of death and rebirth, creation and destruction or something idk

rolled my first J today! looks sick

<3

i be doing shit i really shouldn't do, for real

KYLIANN MBAPEEE

4-2 Agg, that's what happens at the Bernabeu

this Real Madrid team reminds me of the 2017 line-up. Ronaldo, Gareth Bale, Marcello, Zidane, Ramos, man i could see all of them in this team. Gallacticos fs.

GOALLLLL

WHAT AN ASSIST, man. and what a finish.

"i miss you in my bones" is too poetic of a way of expression.

maybe it's a blessing in disguise.

mfs be on my ass for no reason, like why you wanna know who i'm fucking with. get a life.

chud gaye guru

only faces, no shoulders.