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we're not kids anymore.
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@joulesg
Sunday mornings with Jayce 💙
How long have you been studying for? Maybe you burnt yourself out? Please take breaks and take care of yourself <3
Aw, thank you!
Definitely feeling burnt out. I’ve been studying on/off for about a year.
Feels like I’ve been studying forever for this exam, except now that my anxiety is down, things are starting to click.
“I don’t know why my mother hated me. She had a sickness that you could not see. But she convinced me that I was sick. And that everything was because of me. And that I’m a monster. She criticized everything. My way of eating. My way of speaking. My way of dressing. Anything that brought me joy, she would deny me. If I defended myself, she would hit me. I was terrified of lunch and dinner because that’s when I had to face her. I spent my entire childhood alone. I just played with my cats in the garden. Or sat on the floor of my bedroom. I’d try so hard to leave my body because I didn’t want to be on earth. And that’s when the spirits and fairies would come to me. Even Mother Mary came to me. I was never afraid of them. They’d comfort me. I remember being seven years old, sitting alone beneath a tree, talking to the fairies. Another little girl walked up and asked what game I was playing. That’s when I realized nobody else could see what I was seeing. And it’s been a very lonely existence since then.” (Paris, France)
Winona 1991
y’all need therapy. not girlfriends
Or they need a girlfriend that doesn’t mind listening and trying to help them work through their shit and defeat their fucking demons without asking them to pour out their soul to a stranger who is only listening because it’s their job. That’s the kind of shit you do for the people you love.
your partner is not your therapist. listening to your partner is one thing, but it is not their responsibility to help you work through your shit. that is on you.
one more time.
your partner is not your therapist.
Also ya’ll ever notice this whole “listening” and “helping someone work through their shit” stuff are never courtesies extended to women in relationships ? Being with someone just so they’ll do loads of emotional labor for you isn’t fair to your partner, go see a damn therapist !!
I noticed! A woman isn’t required to stay with you because you have emotional issues, especially when YOU’RE HURTING HER WITH THEM!
a world where people acknowledge that 99% of drug/alcohol addiction is caused by untreated mental illness and/or shitty life situations rather than peer pressure and a spooky drug dealer
Anyways we all miss Brittany Murphy
Ominous positivity
You will be okay. You have no choice.
Everything will turn out fine. You cannot stop it.
You will succeed. It is inevitable.
What we know about Jolene: beauty beyond compare, flaming locks of auburn hair, ivory skin, eyes of emerald green, smile like a breath of spring, voice soft like summer rain
What we know about ‘my man’: talks in his sleep
Guess I’m back to spreading my homosexual Jolene propaganda
I’ve never seen this video.
The Devil Wears Prada (2006) dir. David Frankel
c i n e m a t o g r a p h y
do u ever think about that one person u thought u would never get over and ur like damn i was so dramatic
my friends cat loves attacking xmas trees but hates plastic bags
the narrative tension in this picture is outrageous