to create is to love, and to love is to create.
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to create is to love, and to love is to create.
you'll be hanging out with the sweetest person ever and they'll randomly tell you a childhood experience that would have vaporised you and you're like oh we should find your parents and murder them irl
do you ever hang out with someone else’s family and you’re like ooooh. so this is what it’s supposed to be like
putting lipstick on a pig
By Dario Fusaro
There's an ache of eighteen. In the back of the car with your mother. In your childhood friend's home. In hallways you've walked a thousand times. In the shortcut home from school. In the marks on the wall long outgrown. In your last assignment. In packing your life into boxes. In a space with people you grew up and apart with. This will not come again.
Life returns to fleeting moments that must be gripped tightly for fear of losing them; you return to the kitchen floor.
The edge of childhood. Please take my hand. Please don't let go.
— petrichara (via tumblr)
GUYS GUYS GUYS he calls me cupcake!
yes i want to lose all my self respect and tell you that i want to be yours
phone calls with him got me kicking my feet n giggling
It’s one am and I’m up watching him game while trying to fall asleep and every 5 minutes he unmutes himself to ask if I’ve fallen asleep yet — and every single time his voice gets raspier and raspier and I feel like I’m falling deeper in love with him. he asks and I tell him no, and he goes, “you need to sleep you have work tomorrow!” but this high is better than work. so, so much better.
shit his tiny smirk is making me fall for him way too fast
Should I be grateful or should I curse the fact that despite all misfortune I can still feel love?
— Franz Kafka, from Diaries 1910-1923
You know for the first 18-ish years of your life everyone your age is mostly doing the same things and then all of a sudden every year for the rest of your life somebody your age is getting divorced while somebody else just learned what a leaf is and you have no idea what’s going on or what you’re supposed to be doing
the death of wired earbuds is the worst thing to happen to modern society
sad to announce that I am having thoughts and emotions again and it is not a pleasant experience
I know I shouldn’t love him, but I do, I really do.