making of this is why (pt 1) via paramore YT
Color Me Curious

oozey mess

@theartofmadeline
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RMH
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
ojovivo

Product Placement
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

if i look back, i am lost
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Fai_Ryy
occasionally subtle
Claire Keane
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EXPECTATIONS
d e v o n
Monterey Bay Aquarium
The Stonewall Inn
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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@bonitaapplebelle
making of this is why (pt 1) via paramore YT
making of this is why (pt 1) via paramore YT
this is the cutest thing i’ve ever seen (via sveetrevnge)
MY HEART AND SOUL 😭😭😭😭 (via: eschaeffxoxo)
KSKSKSKSKS “he’s super strong” - hayley about taylor 2011 (🎥 pugsnothugs)
taylor picking up hayley’s boots after miz biz (via smshn pmpkn)
Paramore’s Spotify Wrapped video (bb taylor 😭😩)
this is troll behavior and manipulation tactic-y miss williams and i honestly am….
here for it tbh.
why are they so fucking adorable (via its_christee)
those flowers 😩😩😩😩🤧🤧🤧🤧
Is this thing on
@bonitaapplebelle
Lioness moonlighting as a writer.
alfcah:
follow me on my twitter @writtenbyhanna !!!!
I love twitter
follow me on twitter to see more quality tweets of this nature!!
"I have no idea how much I weigh right now. Five years ago, I could have told you how much in the morning, at night, clothes on, clothes off. To let go of that sometimes feels like a bigger achievement than headlining Glastonbury"
Although I admire it in a seasick way, a lot of my bravery in my teens and early twenties came from a place of self-loathing. I was able to push boundaries and take chances because I wasn’t very fussed about whether I came back alive. Oblivion was usually the goal. I don’t know if it was owing to societal pressure, or a genetic predisposition to perfectionism and anxiety (eating disorders and addiction are rife in my family), but somewhere along the line I had learned that I was wrong, that I was not good enough, not smart enough, not thin enough. I was so angry with myself all the time. How that happened, I don’t know – I am still trying to understand what makes young women go to war with themselves. But the judgement choir never stopped singing. It still sings now, though not as loudly or as often, and when it does, I try not to self-medicate with straight vodka or starvation.
How to Cure a Ghost by Fariha Roisin
idk who it was on here that asked me but I made a letterbox so follow me i guess
https://letterboxd.com/writtenbyhanna/