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the cycle of death and rebirth but it’s just me deleting and remaking this blog
much like a beautiful horse i like salt and roaming freely
I feel like you guys are blogging without me
call me by your name (2017) dir. luca guadagnino
i just felt myself becoming a memory
growing up with two parents in active addiction really did a number on me and it was so easy to be angry at them when I was younger because in my adolescent mind it was simple as if you love me, you’ll change but life really humbled me last year by showing me that you can love someone and still be unable to commit to a different way of being….
had a dream I had a lover and we got gelato and kissed and kissed and kissed
Yazd, Iran
having bpd is like it feels like everyone is out to get me! and then somehow either by confirmation bias or just fact it is true
i'm being slapped around by god today i just have to lay down and take it 😓
morocco I believe in u please
Ive thought in detail about what would happen if you were in my room and I was there too and no one else was around
Penelope Cruz & Javier Bardem in Jamón Jamón (1993)
i went to the intersection of the sacred and the profane and everybody knew you
Jorge Luis Borges, “The Nothingness Of Personality”