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work in prog

work in prog

made my mom cry in the car

My skin (outer self) changes and grows swiftly and visibly. it shifts constantly; the way I dress and look and act. By the miracle of mitosis I am a totally new physical being every 1-3 months. My cells die and die and give birth and why am I still the same? I have died 1111 times. But my core grows  very very slowly and unnoticably grows new lil sprouts and I will never notice when I am a clean new structure of beautiful cells

imagine that all of the salt and water in the world that has once during your life passed through your lacrimal canals passed through them again all at once. a magical way to die

a fucking sink pic gets more notes than my artwork

a fucking sink pic gets more notes than my artwork

"why do you have hairy armpits you’re a girl" bbye baby

I do belong here. I am made of Earth