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4 years ago

Pls teach your son how to apologize.

4 years ago
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4 years ago

I think the reason I enjoy Ghibli so much is it romanticizes the little things. It makes me want to bake, study, clean the house, garden, and more while listening to happy music and occasionally picking wildflowers and lying in the grass. It helps me find joy in day-to-day life and that’s honestly sooo important for my mental health.

4 years ago
Moose Country

Moose Country

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4 years ago
“You’re Too Pretty For Your Own Good. That’s Why You Destroy Everything You Touch.”
“You’re Too Pretty For Your Own Good. That’s Why You Destroy Everything You Touch.”
“You’re Too Pretty For Your Own Good. That’s Why You Destroy Everything You Touch.”
“You’re Too Pretty For Your Own Good. That’s Why You Destroy Everything You Touch.”
“You’re Too Pretty For Your Own Good. That’s Why You Destroy Everything You Touch.”
“You’re Too Pretty For Your Own Good. That’s Why You Destroy Everything You Touch.”
“You’re Too Pretty For Your Own Good. That’s Why You Destroy Everything You Touch.”
“You’re Too Pretty For Your Own Good. That’s Why You Destroy Everything You Touch.”

“You’re too pretty for your own good. That’s why you destroy everything you touch.”

4 years ago

concept: me, sleeping inside a cloud

4 years ago
Li-Young Lee, From “The Hour And What Is Dead”, The City In Which I Love You

Li-Young Lee, from “The Hour and What Is Dead”, The City In Which I Love You

5 years ago

‘clair de lune’ by debussy but you’re wandering down the halls of your wealthy reclusive uncle’s grand and empty mansion trying to find who’s playing the piano because you haven’t seen another soul for weeks except your reflection in the mirror

3 years ago
You Know What The Saddest Thing Is? You Showed Him The Deepest Corners Of Your Soul. But He Closed Up

You know what the saddest thing is? You showed him the deepest corners of your soul. But he closed up like you never fucking happened. His fingertips lingered on your skin. You got so lost in his ocean eyes and his magical touch. The little mischievous smile he put on as he stroked your hair like you were his one and only. The way he pulled you into his arms. You were all his. Divine kisses through your body set you on fire. Every grip was holy — every whisper was celestial — every word felt like love — every dot was connected — every emotion was raw. The world stopped just for us, two lovebirds sharing the same heart beat and rhythm. “ilysm. Souls collided and divided. And now you’re stranded. Silence of his is too damn deafening. Theft of heart. Theft of joy. “ifmy.”

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alidoesntpay - L'enfer, c'est les autres.
L'enfer, c'est les autres.

An awry journey of my own as a frail human being

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