malodušnost.

[1998]

[yms1]

if you’re reading this it means you have an excellent taste for blogs

[burins]

watching my promised afternoon thunderstorm slip from a 90% chance to a 20% chance.... baby come back i can change

[probuccalfat]

nobody else doing it like me. particularly because the way i’m doing it is needlessly difficult

[seaphine]

being real about everything is attractive.

[55five]

If it’s meant to be I’ll see you later

[lackystur-deactivated20220909]

sometimes i kill myself but im fine in the morning

[yeesiine]

I want to taste the way you think.

[sexy-mood-swings]

currently unavailable busy being obsessed with her

[lyjerria]

teach your sons emotional intelligence

[demijana]

daughters too

[petaltexturedskies]

Virginia Woolf, in a letter to Edward Sackville-West, written c. September 1926, from The letters of Virginia Woolf : Vol. III, 1923-1928

[welaughuntilourribsgettough]

[mnotfoundd]

our legs should be interlocking under the covers rn

[shisasan]

I want to infect you with the tremendous excitement of living, because I believe that you have the strength to bear it.

Tennessee Williams,  The Selected Letters, Vol. 1: 1920-1945

[bluehourletters]

[ruhlare-deactivated20220120]

human connection

[keremelcream]

oh to be someone’s daydream

[thevirgodoll]

am i becoming someone new or returning to myself?