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gumminymph · 1 year
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half love. half regret. dressin’ up for polaroids and cigarettes.
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0remorse · 2 months
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genuineloves · 9 months
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halsey
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z4chstone · 2 months
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teddy picker by arctic monkeys / twin size mattress by the front bottoms / trouble - stripped by halsey / sin by nine inch nails
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girlbloggerxoxo111 · 8 months
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babe,you look so cool
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babeyoulooksooocool · 8 months
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la poesie est dans la rue
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ladymaddalena · 1 year
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bubblegum-hurricane · 5 months
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youtube
Introducing Halsey
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14-v-3-nd-3-r · 4 months
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fog-thoughts · 10 months
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BEST FREAKING NIGHT OF MY LIFE. THANK YOU FOR MAKING THIS HAPPEN HALSEY !!! won’t get over this ever!!!!!!
@tiredandlonelymuse i love you<3333
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rineedagger · 4 months
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I've been reading a lot of self-entitled people saying really inadmissible stuff about halsey. While I believe we MUST write to express ourselves freely, there are limits. Those limits are in the moment you starts pushing, punishing, mistreating or disrespecting someone else.
You HAVE to express your sadness, your disappointment, your rage, your helplessness. You HAVE to listen to them and you HAVE to be real with them. BUT you do not have the right to go and make someone else responsible for it. And you have EVEN LESS RIGHTS to make them the bulls eye of all those feelings. Your feelings are your guidance, to talk to you, to show you. Not to create villains and saints.
With that been said: Yo do have the right to express why you felt let down by one of your favourite artists. Once you've done that, you go and listen to those feelings and understand that your parasocial relationship with this person NEEDS to either (a) change or (b) disappear. Whether you like it or not, everything has an ending and, maybe, this is yours with Halsey. And that is fine. It'll hurt, but that's the right thing to do and that's the only thing that matters.
What I do not understand is that tiny part of people who are, so called, promental health advocates and feel entitled to go to someone else and punish them and spam them for not speaking out about something important, specially after this person coming out and explaining why, without even trying to make excuses about it. Even after this person let us know that, even if they're not being vocal, they're definitely helping out.
There are limits, ladies, gentlemen and my nonbinary hoes, and we must respect them. Each one of us is a whole human being. We've got a life on our own, our problems, our duties, our fears, our limits. We're more than just what you feel or think we might be. That is why, respecting boundaries and limits is our basic obligation towards the way we interact with our surrounding. We live in a pretty fucked up world that's going to become even more fucked up. I can't even start to understand why I need to make that clear when it is, literally, our day to day life basis. It is something we already know yet, we're even further and further for treating each other with a bare minimum of humanity and respect.
Stay by or leave Halsey, be real with yourselves above anything else. But respect limits.
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gumminymph · 1 year
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all we seem to do it talk about sex
she’s got a boyfriend anyway.
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abiiorrrrr · 7 months
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I love the way our bodies fit together like two pieces of a puzzle, the way he tells me how good i feel and how pretty i look while he places his fingers in my mouth.
I love the way we get so high and it feels like he’s the only person in the world when i look at him, the way i stare taking in every part of his face like it’s the only thing that’s ever existed, his chuckle and the way he asks what i’m staring at so innocently.
I love the way he tells me to stop looking at him like “that” as if he can see me visually falling deeper in love with him and the way he says the words with such conviction as if it’s a crime,the way i respond acting clueless as if i don’t physically feel that i’m looking at him with such tenderness.
I love the way we have no labels but know indefinitely we belong to one and other.
I love that when i’m with him its like no one else matters in the whole world and all we have is eachother, the way i pray that somehow time would stop and we could be together in that moment.
I know that he wants me and i want him and neither of us can get enough of eachother. I love his company and he mine (or at least i hope) and i love that he makes me feel complete.
I just love him.
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genuineloves · 1 year
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might as well just fuck
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z4chstone · 1 year
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why not both?
halsey, love and power tour visuals (2022)
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girlbloggerxoxo111 · 8 months
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