Once grown wanting told belief, aware.
Most honest
It at glee wondering Eve lasting wails welcome
It's now almost
Besides it's slightly love, lavishly
Woke it when yonder
Let it at doubt erract
First open down
Calling keys most held understood
Is those called
Love it at playgrounds
Most survived this rummage
Not hidden that's found interesting
Obviously, positive might daring
Yes, daring now not saturn
That's shown more this telling
Because young gush notes stuck arm
That shook dared this positivity
Done next allure
Those took this son this lasting
Jumbled found this status at your state
Gone ate followings around it
Internally would deliver itch instinct earned
Iced kilter wonder beat foul mayham
It could honestly ignite
Idiosyncratic those held idiotic
It jolted ways felt (wander fools)
Pink, jaune, red and berry.
When I grow up I want to be..
(via Paris Wonderfully-Whispering Hilton. Coasters (Set of 4) by John Tyler Mounce)
#ParisWonderfullyWhisperingHilton forever a true #fanart statement made to continue a complete shine, sparkle and state of a glitching graphic.. this icon makes me happy and has reminded me to stay true to myself by becoming an out and proud individual. Goal of mine is to maybe meet, photograph or just listen to her DJ set in-person. #truetotheiconicstatus #ParisHilton @parishiltonismybff
Some fanart of the beautiful, Jenna Jameson. Just simply stunning, beautiful and completely amazing in my eyes..
(via "Graffiti of a Gambled Mindsets.." Mini Skirt for Sale by John Tyler Mounce)
#GraffitiofaGambledMindsets
Harden Feelings Good, only a gaze.
The smell still stays inside
If odor gets to them
Turn them on to flowers
Mask the shameful lazyness
Hide away your face for some time
Come back when you're rested
And well oiled to toy up
Then dive deep into unknown
Brace thy self before breaking
Letting out the nerves naturally
Oh, what a way to love again
Would feel so inspired to manage
But the cards dealt have sunk
Not any chances for romantics
Only a gaze of wishing for another
The one that doesn't feel the same
Hard to accept and I can't let go
So I ponder the old footage in head
My memory's right of past times
Never forgotten, just dated
Time to make new images
Something that'll strike a cord
A meeting, glares of intense
Molding the moments
Harden those feelings for good.
Responding to Soul Fire's Lit.
Minted steel that's shield, covered
The suites gent's disguise is growth
Established a branded look achieved
By determined remembered wanting
The goal's now to relight one's own
But meek thons won't deny delight
The guts were swallowed chunk
Too stuck to realize once again
What comes with an effort mentally strained
If one shall, thou will go back
Undeniable to further a proof
The definition that's inspired longing
Stepping too easily won
At a moment's snap delete edit
Shop this, film rewind when kind
Pout still waits eagerly
But will accept the deny.
Doubtful to thy self's own right.
Lost but was found then and..
Category capturing to continue.
Call back was shown not responding
Soul fires lit.