Halcyon

Art by Hector aka shitty watercolor

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Art by Hector aka shitty watercolor

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I’m so mad because this worked

help me roger

………my friend has made me curious

help me roger

Update: after I reblogged this someone messaged me offering me tickets to the sold out Hausu screening with a Q&A and autograph session with the director

let’s do it, roger

Roger helppppp

I need you Roger!

ROGER PLEASE

Please Roger, help me

pls i need all the help i can get today

Help me Roger!

Help a girl out Rodger

I’m so mad because this worked

help me roger

………my friend has made me curious

help me roger

Update: after I reblogged this someone messaged me offering me tickets to the sold out Hausu screening with a Q&A and autograph session with the director

let’s do it, roger

Roger helppppp

I need you Roger!

ROGER PLEASE

Please Roger, help me

pls i need all the help i can get today

Help me Roger!

Help a girl out Rodger

I’m so mad because this worked

help me roger

………my friend has made me curious

help me roger

Update: after I reblogged this someone messaged me offering me tickets to the sold out Hausu screening with a Q&A and autograph session with the director

let’s do it, roger

Roger helppppp

I need you Roger!

ROGER PLEASE

Please Roger, help me

pls i need all the help i can get today

Help me Roger!

Help a girl out Rodger

And we laid together, Hand in hand. Music leaked into our minds and we created an endless paradise in our imaginations. I knew in this moment that he was unforgettable. He was delicate, and had an exquisite mind. He made me feel as if I was meant for something, and I could obtain any dream my sleep designed. By his side I felt as though I could accomplish anything. He didn’t examine the world the way people usually do. He studied things with an open mind, and his ideas were unorthodox. His soul was deep, and I drowned in it. Sinking into an endless infatuation, I acquired no fear. For he was beautiful. Every ounce of his being was inspiring. My only trepidation was that I may be deprived of his presence. His existence in my life had already given me so much joy. I simply could not manage being deprived of his spirit. I wanted to tell him how important he was to the world. How handsome he was, and how much he could fulfill with his lovely soul. And there we lay, entwined in each other’s arm, stuck on impressions of one another. He turned to stare at me, with so much thought in his eyes. I desired to be aware of every contemplation he currently had. But alas, he was silent. And I appreciated that. Because I heard, in his absence of sound, how much interest he had in my own intellect. I knew he had no intention on harming me. He was gentle and careful. No one had ever given me so much concern. For my thoughts, and my worries. This man was extraordinary. And we laid together. Hand in hand. Wanting nothing more.

And God, how he was right

Was he referring to technology, or what exactly?

This is truly a blessed image and every time I reblog it again it brings me good luck and money…so here we go 💸❤️💸❤️