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18 • i fall in love with clichés •

[wholeheartedsuggestions]

you’re more than good enough

[americiumam]

reblog w the song lyrics in your head NOW. either stuck in yr head or what yr listening to

[boymiffy]

never underestimate the healing power of a patch of sunlight

[like-peter-losing-wendy]

i love/hate it when i see or hear or experience art of any sort that makes me pause and it’s like - why can’t i sit here forever until i know it, fully - why can’t i sit here until i have felt every single thing it will ever make me feel? why do i have to leave? i want to drink up all my delight and awe and every single memory and feeling and story and path it makes my mind wander down. it seems that art, the sort that makes me feel alive, does not allow itself to be consumed to satiation. fulfilment from a piece of art is something i both yearn for and fear.

[senseitive]

I hope that you become filled with so much happiness that it heals every part of you

[like-peter-losing-wendy]

booktok rn is just everyone getting ready for HOSAB in one way or another

[like-peter-losing-wendy]

the internet means i can now see the wordles of the man who tried to change my grades on ucas isn’t that insane

[sofyasemyonovna]

i love that you can gain a small following on this wwebsite just by being unrelentingly insane

[death-420]

Warm bread. You agree. Reblog

[like-peter-losing-wendy]

very slightly but actually a lot in love with the way they number books in a series on the spine.

[fakethenip-deactivated20220809]

in my head everything i post to tumblr is a private conversation between me, myself, and my six active mutuals

[sloppystyle]

bug boys

[guardianofscrewingup]

It’s amazing how much we can see ourselves in some of the other ape species and how much they likely see of themselves in us. 

[shakespork]

everyone in the comments going “haha two apes looking at a bug...”

bitch you’re looking too

three apes looking at a bug

[like-peter-losing-wendy]

i want to be able to play the piano well enough to play the things that make me want to cry. i want to play the guitar like it was made to be played and sketch like michelangelo did in his caves and sing beautifully enough to captivate a room and be able to paint something that makes someone feel something so deeply when they see it. i want to be able to take pictures with my eyes i want to be able to catch a feeling in a jar and open it to feel it again just once, letting it go. i want to be able to make things that make people want to live. i want to make things that feel like living feels. i can’t yet.

[grocerystore-gf]

something about crowds singing in unison at concerts that leaves my entire existence awestruck. so ethereal. its the the most human thing ever.

[like-peter-losing-wendy]

thinking about the times when people didn’t know how many other people and civilisations and people existed… they just knew (hoped?) that they did

[snime]

sometimes “!!!!!!!!!!!” is a word

[bylaudelekha]

sometimes ’<33333333’ is also a word

[like-peter-losing-wendy]

the feminine urge to be the exact kind of woman your father would hate