Stargirl

NO PROB BABY I'm 100% sure my multiple Lana Del Rey theory is true and this is the drug abusing weirdo with bangs

literally me right now like it's not even the date it's the delivery im shook

I'm laughing so har at the way she phrased the tweet ctkdjfxtxh h g iconic honestly I can't even be mad

Watching from a distant constellation Eyes that can see the world in changing hues Visions still unfold in sweet imagining Time reveals that love is the only truth

not only is it cancelled, she's doing a reverse album in which her fans have to make songs for her. so get to work hun !

good luck getting to the moon henny she expected this after that guy snuck into her home and stole her satanic bible that's why she moved to space

lay off commenting already sweetie

anyone wanna do whiskey sours with me this friday or maybe just drink straight from the bottle

Yep! haha. My mom only has one kidney, but I do have both also omg I want to teach you how to bike, it's so fun !! How about #1?

Sorry I edited my posts I'm screwing up posts today for some reason fasjklwejrlwern also nope

1. i have one kidney 2. My last name means iron man in magyar 3. i'm specialized in coffee science also sorry boo im dumb I've been having trouble with posts today I guess #2 is a lie(that you can't ride a bike)

I am over a thousand years old but feel twenty Or maybe the other way around

and, unfortunately, Hitler

Time present and time past Are both perhaps present in time future, And time future contained in time past. If all time is eternally present All time is unredeemable. What might have been is an abstraction Remaining a perpetual possibility Only in a world of speculation. What might have been and what has been Point to one end, which is always present. Footfalls echo in the memory Down the passage which we did not take Towards the door we never opened Into the rose-garden. My words echo Thus, in your mind. But to what purpose Disturbing the dust on a bowl of rose-leaves I do not know. Other echoes Inhabit the garden. Shall we follow? Quick, said the bird, find them, find them, Round the corner. Through the first gate, Into our first world, shall we follow The deception of the thrush? Into our first world. There they were, dignified, invisible, Moving without pressure, over the dead leaves, In the autumn heat, through the vibrant air, And the bird called, in response to The unheard music hidden in the shrubbery, And the unseen eyebeam crossed, for the roses Had the look of flowers that are looked at. There they were as our guests, accepted and accepting. So we moved, and they, in a formal pattern, Along the empty alley, into the box circle, To look down into the drained pool. Dry the pool, dry concrete, brown edged, And the pool was filled with water out of sunlight, And the lotos rose, quietly, quietly, The surface glittered out of heart of light, And they were behind us, reflected in the pool. Then a cloud passed, and the pool was empty. Go, said the bird, for the leaves were full of children, Hidden excitedly, containing laughter. Go, go, go, said the bird: human kind Cannot bear very much reality. Time past and time future What might have been and what has been Point to one end, which is always present.

it's more like

lana would kick emperor pewdiepie or whatevers ass real tumblr teens find her problematique because she is a cis white female

"tragic"

some people have presidents. i have a galactic emperor

robots= artificial = fake gay= gay right there hoe

never knew that I wanted the president of austria to sweep me off my feet and buy me lots of dope and diamonds

her primary demographics are 60-something free lovers, gay robots with daddy issues, and green party politicians

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