phanifique

annie; no longer 18

[izacore]

You know what else is a really scary thing? Going home by yourself every night. But women continue doing it. You grab fear by the hand and you keep on living. Because we have to live! Gentlemen! We have to live until the finale. NAIROBI. 1986//2019. LA PUTA AMA. 

[astrogrly]

[patrik-star]

put that thing away there are like children here! 

[kiwi]

i kis u

smorch

[rosarosa-deactivated20150526]

[kyonite]

this is the perfect grade of good luck

reblog in 5 seconds and all of your grades will inch ever closer to perfect

[happiersuggestion]

there are people you haven’t met yet who will love you

[eyres]

You are impossible.

To All the Boys I’ve Loved Before (2018) dir. Susan Johnson

[evanbucklley]

where can I find a guy to fake date me until he falls madly in love with me

[bustakay]

The Big Cabbage in Liaocheng, Shandong.

[heartial]

am·be·do

/amˈbēdō/

noun a kind of melancholic trance in which you become completely absorbed in vivid sensory details.

[madonnasnudes]

Timothée Chalamet wearing Gucci by Mario Sorrenti for W Magazine.

[365filmsbyauroranocte]

Call Me by Your Name (Luca Guadagnino, 2017): empty spaces

[klennnik]

Timothee Chalamet by Michael Friberg, Sundance Film Festival 2017

[t00-rad-2-be-sad]

go on anon and

tell me about your crush tell me about your favorite make up to use tell me a secret tell me about your biggest fears tell me what you like about me tell me what you dislike about me tell me your favorite thing about yourself tell me how your day was tell me about the person you hate tell me about your pets tell me anything ask me anything!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[fireable-deactivated20180203]

no longer going to pursue a career! id like to be a rock. thanks

[wordsnquotes]

Sometimes you’re 23 and standing in the kitchen of your house making breakfast and brewing coffee and listening to music that for some reason is really getting to your heart. You’re just standing there thinking about going to work and picking up your dry cleaning. And also more exciting things like books you’re reading and trips you plan on taking and relationships that are springing into existence. Or fading from your memory, which is far less exciting. And suddenly you just don’t feel at home in your skin or in your house and you just want home but “Mom’s” probably wouldn’t feel like home anymore either. There used to be the comfort of a number in your phone and ears that listened everyday and arms that were never for anyone else. But just to calm you down when you started feeling trapped in a five-minute period where nostalgia is too much and thoughts of this person you are feel foreign. When you realize that you’ll never be this young again but this is the first time you’ve ever been this old. When you can’t remember how you got from sixteen to here and all the same feel like sixteen is just as much of a stranger to you now. The song is over. The coffee’s done. You’re going to breathe in and out. You’re going to be fine in about five minutes.

Sylvia Townsend Warner, The Winter of the Air (via sonnywortzik)