Not That Tight.

he is so incredibly gender.......

Let poets dream, let artists dream, let philosophers dream: let all thinkers be dreamers. - Victor Hugo

waiting for summer to come again

"What do you do for a living?"

Oh I am a professional hopeless romantic and I read books and cry in my free time.

“You’re slow, but you get there in the end.” And his lips twisted into a scarred smile and the embers danced in the shadows of his eyes.”

a good breeze feels like forgiveness

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starry eyed

eat delicious things in every sense. savor novels that unravel slowly, like decadent meals for the mind. let sunlight kiss ur skin, bask in its warmth like an endless summer. hold close the people who make you feel alive, kiss them tenderly, love them fiercely. laugh at bad jokes, the kind that make you roll ur eyes but secretly smile. plant basil on your windowsill, water it with care, breathe in its fragrance as you stir it into your meals. be unafraid to indulge in beauty, to notice it everywhere and to consume it greedily. there is no virtue in starving yourself of joy, no wisdom in rationing delight.