🫪

es lo que hay

[midnightinshadow]

[scorpionlafemme]

[icaseybaybee]

[shootcharlieshoot]

[dafancyuhinspiration]

[achillesinhighheels]

[achillesinhighheels]

[gifchile]

Curao sentimental (youtube)

[suspiros-en-tinta]

Y si no funciona que sirva de experiencia.

[estrellas-sin-colorl]

Son las 11 de la mañana y te extraño como lo hice anoche a las 9 p.m. Y al igual que lo haré mañana a las 6 a. m. cuando me despierto sin saber nada de ti.

[fantasmeando0]

Estoy cansada, y estoy triste. Siento que las cosas me superan y al mismo tiempo sé que yo puedo soportarlas, y lo hago. Pero estoy cansada, cansada y triste.

[sinfonia-de-letras]

En algún universo paralelo no dejaste de quererme

[mye8]

“Todos alguna vez hemos tenido que fingir desinterés en la persona que más queremos.”

— Jiménez M.

[abrazos-sin-razon-deactivated20]

Yo, todos los días, por mí bien 😞

[snowdaon]

[swingsetindecember]

tv shows with time travel organizations/bureaus/police/agencies/whatever should have a department with instead of a tech genius eating candy, it’s a harried seamstress or fashion designer who is like

“1450 italy? does it look like I have the time to dye you wool? nO. YOU’RE GOING TO THE 1980s”

and throws shoulder pads at the hapless time agent

[nonlinear-nonsubjective]

“I literally made three- THREE- 18th century corsets last week. You can wait until one of them gets back, or you can go sometime post-1920s, because if I have to sew one more god damn channel I will literally lose my mind.”

“Upper middle class?!?!? You told me upper class! FUCK YEAH THERE’S A DIFFERENCE!!!”

“How about kimoNO.”

“Look me in the eyes. I do not care what you want. This is the 1500s. You absolutely cannot wear trousers.”

“Another court gown?? Here’s a novel idea: go as a peasant for once in your life. Why do you do this to me? You’re fucking sadists that’s why.”

“Don’t mind me, I’ll just be up all night hand painting silk.”

“THE POLICY IS ONE MONTH’S ADVANCE NOTICE ON PRE-1900s WOMEN’S FASHION FOR A REASON, DEBRA.”

[laintensidad]

Alguien dígale por mí

que se vaya a la mierda.

Gracias.

[medianoche-sin-cigarros]