BROOKEWORM

“I will gladly accept any and all books,however. A person can never have too much reading material.” -Kerri Maniscalco

[taylornation]

Speak Now (Taylor’s Version) will be remembered. 🥹💜

Speak Now (Taylor's Version)

Taylor Swift · Album · 2023 · 22 Songs

[take-a-deep-breath]

[1989taylorsversion]

We are no longer Swifties. We are now Swifties (Taylor's Version)

[comebackbehere]

[just-a-whumping-racoon-with-wifi]

Me laying in bed: I have all of the ideas. My prose is astounding. I am a wealth of literary genius.

Me awake in front of my laptop: w o r b s

[aunicorndumbass]

ivy, single concept 🌘🍃( click for high quality) clover blooms in the fields spring breaks loose, the time is near what would he do if he found us out? crescent moon, coast is clear spring breaks loose, but so does fear he’s gonna burn this house to the ground

[highfaedaily]

SARAH J. MAAS + SERIES

[cornelia-street-cardigan]

No champagne, just problems.  

[atattookiss]

*champagne problems starts*

me: there’s glitter on the floor after the party

[dark-soul9]

bro shutup im making up scenarios in my head that will never happen

[strawbeb]

yes i am smart. yes i am stupid. it’s called being flexible.

[glazedeye-s]

the statues of apollo and athena, at the academy athens, in a full moon night.

[iwanthermidnightz]

[your-tires-are-too-cold]

okay but this part of champagne problems:

Your Midas touch on the Chevy door November flush and your flannel cure “This dorm was once a madhouse” I made a joke, “Well, it’s made for me” How evergreen, our group of friends Don’t think we’ll say that word again And soon they’ll have the nerve to deck the halls That we once walked through One for the money, two for the show I never was ready, so I watch you go Sometimes you just don’t know the answer ‘Til someone’s on their knees and asks you" She would’ve made such a lovely bride What a shame she’s fucked in her head, “ they said But you’ll find the real thing instead She’ll patch up your tapestry that I shred

has THE SAME ENERGY AS this part of death by a thousand cuts:

My heart, my hips, my body, my love Trying to find a part of me that you didn’t touch Gave up on me like I was a bad drug Now I’m searching for signs in a haunted club Our songs, our films, united we stand Our country, guess it was a lawless land Quiet my fears with the touch of your hand Paper cut stings from our paper thin plans My time, my wine, my spirit, my trust Trying to find a part of me you didn’t take up Gave you too much but it wasn’t enough But I’ll be all right, it’s just a thousand cuts

[wildestdream]

don’t read the last page but i stay ♡

[speaknowtaylor]

[mkgaud]