the realization that you will never return to childhood in which you enjoyed little things went to playgrounds for a walk or play and watched cartoons on TV
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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the realization that you will never return to childhood in which you enjoyed little things went to playgrounds for a walk or play and watched cartoons on TV
gentle reminder: the world does not exchange happiness for suffering so being somewhere you don't like or with someone you don't feel good with anymore is just a betrayal of yourself and nothing more
unrealistic wish number 2375:
to be bitten by a vampire to become an eternally young gothic princess and be able to have every knowledge on earth i want to know all the secrets all the arts i want to live a thousand lives and have infinity in order to know and learn literally everything
reading books shouldn't be about productivity, it should be about experience
it doesn't care how many books you have read if you cannot tell me in detail and with all your love and passion how absolutely wonderful or how absolutely awful it was to turn every single page
i love smelling like ice cream caramel vanilla sugar sprinkle cupcakes
oddly enough grief does not decrease at all over time. there’s just more life and everything grows around sadness like a forest around one dead tree
i oscillate between obsession and disinterest
“Don’t be dramatic” WRONG. I am shakespeare and I cannot be controlled.