L'Isola che Non C'è

books, music, coffee, dreams, manga, anime, arts and some random blablabla

[triflingthing]

Hirakata T-SITE in Osaka - what a bookshop.

[neshamama]

lisa brice, "untitled," 2023-2024, oil on trace

[annavladimirova]

[alwayspotterstuff]

This is so Gojou Satoru coded IMEAN

[drowsy-siren]

Dear food canning companies:

If your cans are not stackable, I am willing corporate death upon you 💜

[sylviaaaaaaaa]

[drowsy-siren]

So true

[vampiregirlestrogen]

[drowsy-siren]

SOOOO TRUE

[drowsy-siren]

I fucking love being a text source for blackout poetry

[hapinesshi]

[allthingswhumpyandangsty]

feeling called out today

credit: _ADWills

[saintshigaraki]

as i’ve said before there’s nothing quite like most fucked up relationship of all time x the most vanilla sex of all time match up . nothing in the world does it for me like that

[uchihaitachi]

pink light

[siriuslysatorusimping]

[jamesreads]

notes from another planet

[nuhahani]

Every week I wake up and hope that the only person Gege remembers he forgot to kill off is Kenjaku

[exzenin]

i feel like a wife who lost her husband in the war

[yeahwrite]

Shout out to those who were depressed as kids and coped by devouring a book a day and you built your entire personality around reading, but now social media fills that void and you can barely get through a book a month.

[sheabutterbitch]

[sheldoncooperapologist]

[prettyboykatsuki-moved]

childhood friends to lovers that’s like. i loved you. i loved you without you ever knowing. even now, i still choose you. i remember when we were kids. you call me by my first name. or you call me by a nickname that’s only ours. i miss your mothers house more than you do. you laugh the same. i like your crooked teeth. i remember the scar on your knees and elbows. before they were scars, when they were just wounds. it confuses me that things change. it hurts that i love you regardless. i want to be closest to you. i don’t want to call it love. i thought you were beautiful before everyone else. there’s no part of me that exists without you. what if it never stops being you? i miss summer. i know everything, but i miss you. i still remember what we did. i didnt love you on purpose, but i love you with purpose even now. of course it’s you. who else but you?

[supergameboytwo]

STATUS INFLICTED: warm and cozey under the blanket. You may not leave until this status effect has worn off.