oh, but she burns

giovana, xxvii, brazil | errant happiness and honest sorrows

[momentov1vere]

• Mistborn •

Just finished era 1 for the first time and it was so good but I am also so sad 🥲 I love Vin so much

[dlzdrz]

Just finished The Hero of Ages.

[anderwater]

If we're gonna invite people in our home, we are gonna look like a fucking family.

[hikes-and-moans]

UNPOPULAR OPINION: A lot of "mental health issues" disappear when bills are paid, rent is secure, and the fridge is full. Peace is expensive. And pretending money doesn't affect mental health is privilege.

[tswiftw]

[breakbleheavens]

The whole album mood board was actually just ‘life of inner forest witch’ written in quill and ink on a scroll made of tree bark.

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— Bertrand Russell, from “What Desires Are Politically Important?” (via letsbelonelytogetherr)

[nodded]

BROOKLYN NINE-NINE 2.02 → "Chocolate Milk"

[shisasan]

July 6, 1920 Letters to Milena by Franz Kafka First published : 1952

[deslizada]

man sometimes friendship really is just "I saw this and knew it would give you psychic damage. please respond with agony" and then they do. and it's great

[freakoutgirl]

"all you ever do is complain" that's not true. I also resent.

[freakoutgirl]

and love..........

[divorcedfranklangdon]

CONGRATULATIONS TO THE PITT ON ITS 25 EMMY NOMINATIONS, INCLUDING 13 ACTING NOMINATIONS

[puppiegracie]

never ever getting over robby counting out his pittlings in the background 😭😭😭😭

[antigonick]

“—words, as light as rose- petals, rest on the face of someone who has put his book away and shut his eyes: to see you—”

—

Rainer Maria Rilke, excerpt of “The Gazelle [Die Gazelle]”, from New Poems, trans. by Stephen Mitchell in The Selected Poetry of Rainer Maria Rilke

Source—Worte, weich wie Rosenblätter, dem, der nicht mehr liest, sich auf die Augen legen, die er schließt: um dich zu sehen—

[inkpressedpetals]

[storm-of-feathers]

tumblr is great bc its like a diary where I can take other peoples diary entries and glue them into my own diary

[i-will-recover-tomorrow]