When Your Toxic Trait Is Isolation And Avoidance But Your Love Language Is Physical Touch And Quality

men’s domestic helplessness is not cute or charming pls raise your sons to know how to cook a vegetable and wash their dirty sock i’m begging 

still. after all of it. mostly, i want to be kind

Just let go. It’s supposed to unfold beautifully and with ease, not with force.

i'm seeing a lot of new ppl join tumblr who aren't making any spontaneous semi pathetic, oversharing personal textposts whatsoever and i just want to say you're doing it all wrong... this is not like instagram like meant to be some shiny highlight reel used to make u look good its supposed to be an incriminatingly revealing dark intimate look into your life & inner psyche while simultaneously no one knows who u are or gives a fuck... anyway hope this helps some of u get on the right track

to be perfectly honest. i don't care if it is cheesy or cliched or idealistic. i like stories where the core of it is about kindness, the warmth we can offer others and the gentleness we receive in return. maybe the moral of the story IS love triumphs. it better fucking be

stalker tht leaves sweet little notes that get more and more graphic and violent everytime i dont reply ( ´ ▽ ` ).｡ｏ♡

im slowly losing it

Lana Del Rey, from Cinnamon Girl