When you remember the anti-vax movement
I first reblogged this in January, and here my ass is in March 2020 self-quarantined at home.
Ur right and u should say it
Reading this in 2021
The Bright Sessions
noise dept.
Keni
Mike Driver
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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if i look back, i am lost
art blog(derogatory)
YOU ARE THE REASON
Cosmic Funnies

Origami Around

Product Placement
One Nice Bug Per Day
Fieri Frames

Love Begins
ojovivo
Monterey Bay Aquarium

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
Cookie Run:Kingdom Official!
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When you remember the anti-vax movement
I first reblogged this in January, and here my ass is in March 2020 self-quarantined at home.
Ur right and u should say it
Reading this in 2021
let's go to the old bookstore, sit in a corner on the soft carpet and talk about our favorite books, forgetting that time exists.
queen of getting thru it!!! even if I gotta cry along the way….bitch imma get through it!!!!
happy halloween! here is a ghost duet
I love this so much. I always play it when it comes on
how cute
sometimes making tea is less about drinking it and more ab it keeping you company
#gilmore girls but make it 2020
work is stupid. when am i going to get a letter in the mail from a mysterious relative i never met before and inherit a rustic castle somewhere in europe?
the crushing guilt of being unproductive vs the exhaustion of being burned out. fight.
“We adopted a senior doggo and he loves sleeping under our bed. This is our new morning routine”
(Source)
mental health status: need to look at the sea for hours and stay quiet.
“Girl, aging girl, is haunted by own nothingness & devours views from windows (stories, movies, overheard talk & sights in the street, pictures in newspapers, etc.) with continuous feeling she is ‘just about’, miraculously, to come into her own – her own life.”
— Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via bulgakeov)
Hozier is just like "I'm a corpse in the woods I have a complicated relationship with religion and I'm tastefully horny" and we all collectively went "same"
physically im here but mentally im standing on a big boulder on the shoreline when the storm is about to come and you can feel the wind brushing past your skin and the first drops of rain, before you run back barefoot through the wet grass to your cottage and then you bust out hot cocoa as the thunder comes rolling in and the rain hits hard and loud on your uninsulated wooden roof