EVIL IS ALWAYS POSSIBLE AND GOOD IS ETERNALLY DIFFICULT.

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[dailyraccoons]

[insecttica]

I need intimacy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I need closeness and tenderness and care and affection and love and softness all the fucking time!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[randompalegirl]

[thelovejournals]

I’ve spent most of my life and most of my friendships holding my breath and hoping that when people get close enough they won’t leave, and fearing that it’s a matter of time before they figure me out and go.

Niequist, Shauna. Bittersweet.

[adrenaline]

[petitetimidgay-deactivated20240]

i mean…i don’t need someone to validate me romantically but i sure am bored

[thelovejournals]

I do love you – I can’t change that.

F. Scott Fitzgerald, Tender is the Night  (via thelovejournals)

[galgadotssss-deactivated2016071]

[365filmsbyauroranocte]

Émotion (Nobuhiko Obayashi, 1966)

[kafkasdiariies]

La facciata del Duomo by Olivier Dinh on Flickr

[sotick]

By  Maéva Lecoq

[eirener-deactivated20180925]

i can’t wait until i’m living with my soulmate in rome, dancing around in the kitchen, eat spaghetti and go to cathedrals to see the art and drink aperol and make love every night

[coral]

When we meet someone and fall in love, we have a sense that the whole universe is on our side. And yet if something goes wrong, there is nothing left! How is it possible for the beauty that was there only minutes before to vanish so quickly? Life moves very fast. It rushes from heaven to hell in a matter of seconds.

Paulo Coelho, Eleven Minutes (via coral)

[coral]

I don’t want to lose you.

[filmgifs]

For example, I don’t want you to kiss me anymore. Are you crazy? Who’s gonna believe that we’re in a relationship if I’m not allowed to kiss you? To All the Boys I’ve Loved Before (2018) dir. Susan Johnson

[buttonpoetry]

Do you remember when your love turned addict, trapped bird, and started slamming its own feathers out against the windows, wild-eyed and desperate?

Rachel Wiley - “Conversations With My Father in a Dunk Tank” (via buttonpoetry)

[huariqueje]

Garden   -    Marie von Zülow , 1920s

Austrian, 1856-1930

Ink and watercolour, 35,5 x 43,5 cm.