beautiful chaos

[depression-took-over-my-liiife]

[fairycosmos]

the bravery of a girl who has to decide what is for dinner and then cook it and then wash dishes every day forever and ever.

[touching-living-breathing]

That's called being an adult

[fairycosmos]

no it’s called being the bravest girl on planet earth

[londonharry]

Lisbon (7/18) | "One more?"

[cortanasdaisies]

aaron warner read and memorized every word, every phrase, every sentence, every scribbled letter and number in juliette’s diary to know her and you’re pining over a guy who’s put you on read for 2 days wake the fuck up

[murc0ck]

i know he's fictional but i would love nothing but to devour that man

[brok3np4radise-deactivated20250]

Sometimes you just have to stay silent because no words can explain what’s going on in your heart and mind.

Unknown

[adhighdefinition]

self care is so damn difficult when you… don’t… care… about your own self

[plumslices]

I love love and am terrified of it just like everyone else

[caesarsaladinn]

every morning i wake up and make the worst possible time management decisions anyone has ever made

[shefromhouston]

5 ways not to be used:

-believe patterns not apologies

-don’t fall in love with potential

-believe red flags

-know your worth

-don’t lower your standards

[cocoaluxe-deactivated20260505]

I feel like tumblr is one of those social media platforms where I’m not actually wasting my time . Like it’s my vision board , my diary , my venting space , my classroom and more.

[9898989898]

Sometimes you just gotta put music and stare at the ceiling

[stardust-devi]

an absolutely insane way to end this year 

[stydixa]

AMANDA BYNES AS VIOLA HASTINGS SHE’S THE MAN (2006) Dir. Andy Fickman

[romancedawg]

nick pining nelson (requested by anonymous).

request a heartstopper gifset: here

[infected]

Assemblée nationale, Paris, photo by herrbap

[theorangepdf]

visiting your grandparents when you’re not a kid anymore is like. this place was magical to me as a seven year old. it looks like a normal house now. i can remember thinking there was something hidden in the garden. there’s a feeling buried here i may never be able to reach again.