Do You Ever Just Get The Urge To Buy Renaissance Era Dresses? Because Like Would I Ever Wear It, Is It

Do you ever just get the urge to buy renaissance era dresses? Because like would I ever wear it, is it practical in the least? No. But I still want to frolic around in my flowy dress

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1 year ago

obsessed where stories where it is like. the mistakes are unfixable and the worst thing that could happen happened and nothing can go back to how it was. but there was still love in this and love will continue after this and love endures always.

7 months ago

Yall im about to write the angstiest obx fic ever, im making the season 4 ending so much worse

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“It’s dark when they bury JJ. It’s dark when there’s a sharp pain in her lower stomach and Sarah knows, right down to her bones, what’s happening. They should never have gotten used to good things.”


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1 month ago

I’m gonna throw up from anxiety, or weed, but mostly anxiety


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1 year ago

yes all my favorite characters are desperate to be loved. no i don’t think that says anything about me

3 years ago
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9 months ago

someone much more talented than me needs to make a Kate (or Javi) (or both) edit to End of Beginning by Djo so I can rewatch it a thousand times and spiral


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1 year ago
i love it when tragedies are like "the love was there. it didnt change anything. it didnt save anyone. there were just too many forces against it. but it still matters that the love was there" // i hope someday to say out loud to anyone: you touched me & touched me & touched me & i was made better for it. // and i never (i never) saw you coming and i'll never (never) be the same // obsessed where stories where it is like. the mistakes are unfixable and the worst thing that could happen happened and nothing can go back to how it was. but there was still love in this and love will continue after this and love endures always.
you'll go and i'll know / i owe you all the love you showed me i deserved / the gold that i was worth / you built me up like architecture / boy, you'll break my heart, i'll let ya / cause no one nowhere knows me better than you // i care for you still and i will forever / that was my part of the deal // "For the record, Milo," I say quietly into the new air, "I would miss you." / It doesn't change anything, but it feels important for him to know. Or maybe just important to say it out loud. Like maybe I can make the hurt of missing him a little less if I own up to it now instead of later. // I think you carry the people you've loved with you forever, not in a 'you can never get over them' way but more like loving them changed you and it meant something and you have to make peace with that
But I still care about you and I think I'll care forever / and I'm glad we got to do / all those perfect, ugly, almost priceless / lost and lovely lunar years together // KENT: Alack, why thus? / EDMUND: Yet Edmund was beloved:
and somehow, we fell out of touch / hope he took his bad deal and made a royal flush / don't know if i'll see you again someday / but if you're out there, i hope that you're okay // how powerfully i carry her within me. my grief is tremendous but my love is bigger. // i would've loved, would've loved you forever / it's never enough but i wanted it to be / every night you were sleeping in my sweater / it's never enough but you wanted it to be
He salutes me, sliding out of the entryway, but not before I see something telltale in his eyes. Something that aches the same way I ache; something taking shape before I understand the depth of it. The understanding that no matter what happens-- if we both stay here, or we're flung thousands of miles apart-- we are important to each other, and we will be for the rest of our lives.
i know you're leaving in the morning when you wake up / leave me with some kind of proof it's not a dream // of course the love is there. / still, / still, / still. // oh, there it was (there it was), heaven knows (heaven knows) / there it was (there it was), now there it goes
it's a love song / it's a tale of love from long ago / it's a sad song / we keep singing even so // because she wasn't listening. it wasn't a war story. it was a love story. // in case you don't live forever, let me tell you the truth / i'm everything that i am because of you
what if you let someone who loves you rewrite your story?
it may well be / that we will never meet again / in this lifetime / so let me say before we part / so much of me / is made of what i learned from you / you'll be with me / like a handprint on my heart / and now whatever way our stories end / i know you have rewritten mine / by being my friend
The fluttering in the stomach goes away and the dull waking pain. Sometimes I think of you and I feel giddy. Memory makes me lightheaded, drunk on champagne. All the things we did. And if anyone had said this was the price I would have agreed to pay it. That surprises me; that with the hurt and the mess comes a shaft of recognition. It was worth it. Love is worth it.

— the love was there. (it didn't change everything, but it changed me)

x. // erin slaughter // state of grace - taylor swift // x. // architecture - maisie peters // white ferrari - frank ocean // begin again - emma lord // x. // lunar years - maisie peters // king lear // hope ur ok - olivia rodrigo // cheryl strayed // 19 - xana // begin again - emma lord // the only exception - paramore // anne sexton // there it goes - maisie peters // road to hell (reprise) - hadestown // the things they carried - tim o'brien // in case you don't live forever - ben platt // molly templeton // for good - wicked // jeanette winterson

1 year ago

I saw the tv glow makes me mourn for everyone who felt like there wasn’t enough time. Everyone who thought their time was up and they just had to stay how they were. They had to stay dying.

There is still time.

There is Always still time.

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