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@charlsmallows
vibes are off. time to hold a bacchanal
What would happen if you got an email
i would check it
You sick fuck.
“The Reunion of the Soul and the Body” by William Blake (1808).
He shall never know I love him: and that, not because he's handsome, but because he's more myself than I am. Whatever our souls are made out of, his and mine are the same.
Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights
you come to me on my scheduled hair wash day
no more "in my humble opinion", from now on it's "from my grandiose and objectively correct deductions".
People on twitter are always like 'there's still people on tumblr?'... As if Twitter wasn't full of stolen text posts, gifs and art originally posted here
They think that they’re doing an archeological dig but really they’re just walking into our houses picking up random stuff and saying “Wow, what a beautiful post! Shame that the people who made it died a long time ago :(((” While we stare at them from our dinner tables
@transgirl-link this was too fuckin funny to leave in the notes
does that make tiktok the history channel?
something so intimate about handmade stuff, handmade bread, handmade presents, or handwritten letters, in general intimacy and tenderness are stored in hands, in holding hands and playing with each other's fingers, warming each other's hands...
(Yannis Ritsos)
me when i accept
if you’re ever losing an argument hit’em with the “you want me.”
it's so unattractive to pretend not to care, an environment where you can be loud about your love and vulnerable without fear is much more appealing
La Belle Dame sans Merci, 1901 - Frank Bernard Dicksee Uzanıp söyledi bana Bir perinin şarkısını
John Keats
autumn it's coming to tooooown
Maybe loving mainly books with unhinged main characters it's a bit concerning
“𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘢 𝘳𝘰𝘰𝘮 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘦𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘪𝘵”
- Calla Quinn