Wundabound

Wundabound


God, but life is loneliness, despite all the opiates, despite the shrill tinsel gaiety of ‘parties’ with no purpose, despite the false grinning faces we all wear. And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at the words you utter - they are so rusty, so ugly, so meaningless and feeble from being kept in the small cramped dark inside you so long. Yes, there is joy, fulfillment and companionship - but the loneliness of the soul in its appalling self-consciousness is horrible and overpowering.

Sylvia Plath (via feur)

…mama said there be days like these…

(via feur)


Wundaground

Wundaground


Headbound

Headbound


masterandslave:

What a delicate and beautiful leather mask.  I would sleep in this. I would sit quietly waiting for Master to return home from work in this. How very feminine. ~His
what a wundaful thought…

masterandslave:

What a delicate and beautiful leather mask.  I would sleep in this. I would sit quietly waiting for Master to return home from work in this. How very feminine. ~His

what a wundaful thought…


I want my mummy

I want my mummy


@WunDaGround- Saints and Sinners Ball 2010 -Saint or Sinner?? ;)

@WunDaGround- Saints and Sinners Ball 2010 -Saint or Sinner?? ;)


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XXXmassey and nostalgic; the perfect blend for the holiday season, esp for those of us who have a reason to be feeling a little blue this holiday season. Everybody all together now- ‘awwww poor Wundaground’….


Yeah fuckkit I know. I know.

Yeah fuckkit I know. I know.



ohchaaabraah:

allfor-you:

(via icanread)

I like how sometimes I make an open statement using ‘boy’ and then the person I’m actually talking about will ask me what it means and I pretend it’s someone else sometimes

ohchaaabraah:

allfor-you:

(via icanread)

I like how sometimes I make an open statement using ‘boy’ and then the person I’m actually talking about will ask me what it means and I pretend it’s someone else sometimes


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Cloud Cult-Mr Tambourine Man

…luvin falling in luv with them all over again…


Nickelback’s How You Remind Me was the most frequently played song on American radio over the past decade.

animalsandmonsters:

octopusbeard:

ohyeahfacts:

So if it felt like you heard that song a million times, it’s because you did. 1.2 million, to be exact.

(source)

Are you fucking kidding me? No wonder I hate the world so much.

That is so fucking depressing.

Depressed? Hating the world? America the Land Of the Free; one of the largest nations in the civilized world and you’re listening to NICKLEBACK on loop? What is wrong with you people??? CHANGE THE FUCKING STATION!!


*S*W*E*E*T*»>oh yeah, having another ever-so-slightly-bi moment!

*S*W*E*E*T*»>oh yeah, having another ever-so-slightly-bi moment!