I'm what they call a drifter, lost between this planet and the next. Held together by one part of me, the piece the physical world will never see. Caught up in my cosmic coma.

RIP Mandy The Martian

What is the real world to those who are delusional?

~No longer a slave to substance
but a god.

bluehair/inked/pierced/stretched ears

add my snap chat babes




Moan into my mouth while I finger you when we kiss.

rub your stomach while you pat your head

(Source: farfrompaid)