I'm Not Friends With You Because You Serve A Purpose To Me, I'm Friends With You Because I Just Like

What men or gods are these? What maidens loth? What mad pursuit? What struggle to escape? What pipes and timbrels? What wild ecstasy?

John Keats in Rome

Villa Monastero, Lake Como, Italy

i hate it when people ask me to "explain my thought process" like hell if i know

original thieves

“There comes a moment in everyone’s life where they do the most awful thing they have ever done, and ever will do. And I hope with all my heart that moment has already passed for me, because I have done terrible things, and it scares me to think of what could be worse.”

same homoerotic energy

orpheus thoughts???? i guess??????

Antares and The Galactic Plane