The thing between living and dreaming.

[nationwidedornermoment]

The last of the classically trained tumblrinas

[kosmogrl]

heyy, just letting you know that the weight of everything you should have left in the past is holding you down

[anais-ninja-bitch]

how write book?

[cargopantsman]

like that but more

[anais-ninja-bitch]

oh noooooo

[pukicho]

will you die for our sins

You are more likely to die from mine, I think

[yasmiganzh]

[mournfulroses]

Maria Zoccola, from a poem titled "the spartan women discuss the local waterfowl," featured in Helen Of Troy, 1993: Poems

[podcastwizard]

hey sorry it's just that i don't think i'm very good at being a person. thanks for letting me try with you, anyway.

[noknowshame]

the water in hotel showers will do things to the texture of your hair you didn’t even know were possible

[sailermoon]

having unwashed hair will have you believing shit like i can’t be saved

[pansexualrevolutionary]

Follow for more beautiful things!

[wiiwheel]

Everyone is bloomscrolling in my beautiful internet garden

[gremlininho]

[toyastales]

The Hermann Weinhardt House, a distinctive Victorian-era residence located in Chicago, Illinois, USA 1888.

[hungwy]

Another reason why trains would be good is that most people are not good at driving

[writing-is-a-martial-art]

truly some people have no genre savviness whatsoever. A girl came back from the dead the other day and fresh out of the grave she laughed and laughed and lay down on the grass nearby to watch the sky, dirt still under her nails. I asked her if she’s sad about anything and she asked me why she should be. I asked her if she’s perhaps worried she’s a shadow of who she used to be and she said that if she is a shadow she is a joyous one, and anyway whoever she was she is her, now, and that’s enough. I inquired about revenge, about unfinished business, about what had filled her with the incessant need to claw her way out from beneath but she just said she’s here to live. I told her about ghosts, about zombies, tried to explain to her how her options lie between horror and tragedy but she just said if those are the stories meant for her then she’ll make another one. I said “isn’t it terribly lonely how in your triumph over death nobody was here to greet you?” and she just looked at me funny and said “what do you mean? The whole world was here, waiting”. Some people, I tell you.

[persianmom-deactivated20260602]

we must try to find some small joy in this life because it is actually all we have

[persianmom-deactivated20260602]

[loveridden1999]

the thing about phone in bed is that it's so awesome. almost makes you feel like betraying & destroying yourself for nothing isn't all so bad