uterus culture is forgetting all the weird symptoms that come along with your period every month and wondering why you’re feeling some kind of way until you Realize
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uterus culture is forgetting all the weird symptoms that come along with your period every month and wondering why you’re feeling some kind of way until you Realize
Le contact me manque.Je veux que tu me serres aussi fort que tu peux. Que tu me fasses frémir avec un simple baiser dans le cou. Toucher tes épaules, tes bras, ton dos, et toutes les parties de ton corps brûlant.Je veux qu'on parcoure nos corps. Qu'on se regarde et que dans un soupir commun on commence à se retrouver dans un amour charnel.
le monde obsolète (via le-monde-obsolete)
détruite pour de bon
im in philosophy and were talking about how you can doubt everything’s existence except for your own consciousness and the guy that sits in front of me just turns around tears streaming down his face and goes “i am on so many drugs”
Août, n'est-ce pas le mois le plus important, car il porte en lui toute la profondeur de l'été, les soirées rêveuses, des senteurs lourdes et capiteuses. Il porte en lui la vie arrivée à maturité, mais aussi le soupçon de l'automne à venir, ce moment où tout pâlit. puis les ténèbres s'épaississent.
“Ásta”, Jón Kalman Stefánsson, Grasset, coll. En lettres d’ancre, 2018, pp. 431-433 (via lesmotsquejauraisaimeecrire)
Happiness Will Come To You.
when tho
When You Least Expect It. Probably Late March
reblog for happiness to come for you in late march!
I reblogged this last year and I hung out with blink-182 backstage on March 30. Reblogging again because it worked the first time.
honestly, last year one of the best days of my life happened in late March
I have my interview with Disney this week…
I reblogged this a couple weeks ago, and then found out I finally got approved for a house and i move in at the end of March!
this post literally got me my new job
Let’s try and also spread happiness
It didn’t work in 2018, let’s wish it for 2019 then !!!
2017 devait enfin être mon année j’étais pas sensée pleurer littéralement tous les jours.
On est en avril et rien de bien n’est encore arrivé. Je suppose que je vais devoir attendre 2018 (et me rendre compte que ce sera exactement pareil) ?
MDR en un an rien n’a changé, bon bah rdv en 2019 je suppose…?
Février 2019 : ah bah toujours pas tiens
Edit quand même : mon père a refait surface après 6 ans d’absence, affaire à suivre ...
Donc maintenant on ne se parle plus, on ne s’écrit plus, tu continues en revanche à écrire à ton ex qui vit pas du tout en France (et qui a un mec soit dit en passant). OK. Ouais nan tout va bien, j’adore bye. Faudra m’expliquer la logique à tout ça.
Et personne pour combler le vide que tu laisses.
When I think/wish that we’re like Blair and Chuck and that we’ll fine a way back to each other...
BUT
I now realize that we are Chandler and Janice, and that I am Janice ... :’(
crazy how long it takes yo heart to heal from shit.
me: I’m over it
me: *thinks about it 6294729 times*
am i okay? everything is allll okay!! I AM A
S - sick of dealing with my own shit C - congratulating myself for withstanding this humanity O - old fashioned daily dose of melancholia R - ready to remove everyone from my life again P - poisoned by people I- isolating intentionally so i dont have to explain myself O- obsessing about something destructive again
physically im in my bedroom but mentally im on an island in greece singing abba
“I am forever cursed to want those who do not want me, and turn away those who do.”
all I ever wished for was for him to love me back
( @late-nights-and-daydreams )
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