...there might be giants.

Koren|27|Midlands, UK Basically inactive. I got old, mate.

[hellokizzy]

Alright see you on his instagram page then

I’ll be there with bells on, I’m sure 🤷🏼‍♀️

[hellokizzy]

Was at a club the other weekend talking to someone about clock tower days and people we're still in contact with and how they are doing, youre name came up, the person i was talking to said youre all over his instagram loving everything he posts and that hed been sleeping with you. Do you enjoy shagging someone elses man? Is it the fact hes in a band that does it for you?

Imagine forgetting you still had this app and this notification being the reminder😂 Jesus Christ, child, try again.

[seleccionpoetica]

sylvia Plath

[hellokizzy]

Do you remember what it felt like the first time you had sex doggy style?

Why is this ALWAYS the shit I come back to on the rare occasion I open Tumblr?!😂

[hellokizzy]

Im ousside urwindow let mein

Never a dull moment on those few yearly tumblr visits..😂

[zoiodlula]

[myfairylily]

Manor House Hotel, Castle Combe, England | @whatstacydid  

[vamonoslejos]

“Because, you fool, he doesn’t realize how you are transmuting him in your mind into a strong, brilliant man who desires you mentally and physically. And being as he will continue quite unaware of his role in your mind, you cannot expect him to fill that role in life. You must not let yourself be disappointed. Remember, you consider “love” the most intricate and complex word; and among its manifold meanings is that of vulnerability arising from shared weaknesses. There is a time for everything; and you must beware your predilection for green apples. They may be sweet and tart and new and early, but it’s about time you learn to wait for the season of harvest. Take it slow, please. He is to be no engine for your ecstasy. Not yet, anyway.”

— Sylvia Plath, “The Journals of Sylvia Plath”

[swansong-willows]

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[m-olenska]

“The tulips are too excitable, it is winter here. Look how white everything is, how quiet, how snowed-in. I am learning peacefulness, lying by myself quietly As the light lies no these white walls, this bed, these hands.”

— Sylvia Plath, Selected Poems, “Tulips”

[bright-witch]

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[quotespile]

“I wanted to tell her that if only something were wrong with my body it would be fine, I would rather have anything wrong with my body than something wrong with my head, but the idea seemed so involved and wearisome that I didn’t say anything. I only burrowed down further in the bed.”

— Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar

[tiinamenzel]

[grooveland]

[helpingg]

[honeymoonclub-deactivated202009]

[promiscuouspink]

Why is this so hot

[rogueonme]

“I admire you as much as I hate you, love you apart, then scream you back together. Then say ‘fuck you’, then say 'fuck me’, then drop cold on my bed, imagining it’s your void; falling, falling, falling…”

— r.iver - from ‘Everything not Love’