velvetgurl:

ik i’m fine on my own but where is the love of my life

dogrotpdf:

me. me when a poem says something ive felt before

lovedetlost:

afternoon light and books, my 2 great loves

teamrocketgender:

ivecarvedawoodenheart:

like there comes a point where you think something is fundamentally wrong with you. and then it turns out it’s just Friday and you haven’t washed your hair in three days and maybe you’re also just a little lonely and the combination of all three of those things is whittling a hole into your chest every time you breathe. but also the sun’s up. and you’ve survived everything so far, so you’ll survive this too, even if it hurts, even if you have to survive it many times.

pinklatte444:

Ppl who had time for romance in high school we are so different. i was busy fighting for my life in my head

tomfordvelvetorchid:

If I don’t have time to be by myself I will die

uh0:

eye contact with someone you find attractive is so ungodly like you have no idea what you’ve done to me you bastard

redlipstickresurrected:

Saitou Kazu aka Kazu Saitou aka Kazu Saito aka Saito Kazu aka 斉藤和 (Japanese, b. 1960, Kumihama-cho, Kyoto Prefecture, Japan), Japanese Paintings: Mineral Pigments

unwastelandunbaby:

unwastelandunbaby:

the past isn’t behind you it coils inside your body that’s why some years you feel closer and more nostalgic for certain ages than others just fyi

for visual learners

kosmogrl:

nojoom:

20-something girlies we need to start leaving the house to meet people who make us feel like people

doyouknowwhatimeme:

tangerinemage:

the universe has a sense of humor and I can respect the commitment to the bit but girl please.

fairycosmos:

does anyone miss the specific way that the sunlight used to fall over everything in childhood lol just kidding i am thinking about normal stuff like sending emails