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localpubliclibrary

I’m literally so so incredibly good at being cozy and in bed covered in blankets and I recieve no recognition for it 😔

whitepeopletwitter

keybladesoras

The Golden Age of Children’s TV, the 90’s.

classical-crap

sopranoandthealtoclef

What a mood

wildersage

@douceurs

the-books-we-travel

ohsosharky

You don’t know me until you stayed up till 4 A.M with me

conbiniiko

me: hey can i have some money?

bank teller: do you have an account with us?

me: nah i just heard yall got money

museofaesthetics

i want a soft connection. i want to be asked how my day went and if i need anything. i want forehead kisses. i want the back of my hand kissed at red lights. i want to be asked how i’m mentally feeling. i want to hold hands everywhere we go. i want romantic gestures. i want my hair played in at the most unexpected moments. i want silent eye connections that lead to smiles. i want to take random walks.

deviika

Finja Brandenburg // unknown

mykgthco444

there’s love in long messages. in late night phone calls. love when laughs echo around us. when we dance. there’s love woven into your “i saw this and thought of you” or “i can give you the space you need” or “i am here”. there’s love in your eyes when you understand. and in your smile when you don’t but still try to. it’s in the food we share. flowing through the tips of our fingers when we touch. and intertwining when our thoughts flow together. there’s love captured in our photographs and even better, in our memories. days pass and there is love. always love, still.