Brownie

europe / summer / vintage / poetry

[groovychic]

another luxury celebrities have that us normies don’t is being able to look up their celeb friend’s birthday online after they forgot it.

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me: *starts fantasizing about life with celeb crush*

also me: woah woah woah, stop. I can’t do that because it lessens my chance of marrying them.

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I identify as John Mayer’s wife.

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I cry too much and you don’t cry at all

Every time I try to imagine what love is, your face appears.

I hate it. I hate that you have such a hold on my life.

Maybe if you left forever I would feel okay. Or maybe I’d never be able to forget you.

I’m desperately searching for someone to replace you. Someone who will hold me so tight I forget every memory of you.

[groovychic]

I don’t want to marry a man. I want to marry a poet, a free spirit, a musician, an empath, a traveler, a romantic, a nurturer. Can a man be all these things?

I have yet to find one who is.

[groovychic]

🔎 ISO: an easy going guy in his 20s who likes the ocean and spends most of his days there when he can. He maybe drinks energy drinks and surfs, has a couple tattoos and longish hair. Drives an old, beat up tacoma and maybe lives in a shack with a view of the waves. He believes in a couple conspiracies and listens to Marley as he drives with the windows down bcuz his truck has no A/C… or he just likes to drive with his windows down. More points if he has a dog that he goes everywhere with.

[groovychic]

i just want to be laying on a beach with a light breeze and a palm tree dancing above my head.

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forever engrained in my mind: the wildfire scene in Civil War (2024) where “Breakers Roar” by Sturgill Simpson plays.

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i’m gonna live on a house boat decorated to look vintage and 70s, with my german shepard named Rasta, a short drive from the beach one day

mark my words.

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“you attract what you fear”

AGGHHH a house right on the beach!!

[groovychic]

when did you change from the innocent little boy to the cruel man who craves death and brutal murder?

what do you gain from the sight of blood and sound of mothers crying for their sons and husbands.

yes, maybe their sons and husbands were bad people, but in their minds they were fighting for what they believed in, just as you are.

you are human and learning just as they are. You hate them because you do not know them, just as they hate you because they do not know you.

When did humanity learn to hate the world so easily instead of welcoming it with open arms?

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Neil Young is back on Spotify!!!

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I can see them all looking back at me through my dark eyes in the mirror: my mother, grandmother, great-grandmother, and all the other women who have owned this body before me. Did they ever know pain like I do? I’m sure they did — just in their own ways. I must carry them on with me now. I can’t let them down.

- G.S

[groovychic]

there is nothing wrong with my mind.

there is nothing wrong with my mind.

there is nothing wrong with my mind.

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Natalie Wood ~ my favorite old hollywood actress

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literally went through the most embarrassing, dehumanizing thing ever in front of my mother just now and she played it off like nothing happened as her two daughters confronted her with why she didn’t help them out of the situation.

“You handled it well,” is all she could say.

“No thanks to you,” they said in their minds.

[thehopefulquotes]

“Don’t let the concept of change scare you as much as the prospect of remaining unhappy.”

— Timber Hawkeye