sincerely, an introvert

—  tired uni student, 100% made of tea.  🌷🎨☕  lover of oddities, literature, nature, design, good tv and frequent naps.

[nevver]

November Rain, Naoya Hatakeyama

[fragrant-stars]

*through gritted teeth* it doesn’t have to be perfect, it just has to be done. it doesn’t have to be perfect, it just has to be done. it doesn’t have to be-

[triple-ennui]

I’m sorry neurotypical people just don’t sit like this

[darkearthsuggestions]

love like sunlight through the blinds, radiance diffused, spilling through at the edges, glowing red through sleepy eyelids– hints of a whole sky, patient and flooded with dawn.

[yms1]

i understand why old people sit outside just to sit outside

[joledraws]

Bee and PuppyCat: Arrested in Space 🚓🚀

[stuckinapril]

I could get over anything as long as I have something new to be obsessed with

[n5fw]

for every 2 minutes of brain usage i need 20 minutes of distraction and possibly a nap

[nevver]

Round Earthers

[styrke-deactivated20240722]

you are allowed to be proud of the victories that no one else can see. like showering without completely hating your body, not breaking into tears at the thought of the future, talking yourself out of a dark mindset, calming yourself down in public, or like waking up every single day and choosing life. be proud of the progress no matter if it is visible for others or not. you’re doing great, keep up the good work!

[nothingherehesgone]

☾ᵃⁿᵈ ʷᵉ'ˡˡ ˡᵉᵃᵛᵉ ᵃˡˡ ᵗʰᶦˢ ᵖᵃᶦⁿ ᵇᵉʰᶦⁿᵈ☾

ᵖˡᵉᵃˢᵉ, ʳᵉᵇˡᵒᵍ ᶦⁿˢᵗᵉᵃᵈ ᵒᶠ ʳᵉᵖᵒˢᵗᶦⁿᵍ ;;

[nevver]

The first snow, Christophe Jacrot

[desultory-suggestions]

You're allowed to romanticize life. Every little stir of your coffee, every sip of your tea. The sounds of leaves and snow crunching under your shoes, and the way your breath curls through the air when it's cold. Life is beautiful, never forget.

[nevver]

Mount Hood, Mako Miyamoto (because)

[nevver]

Happy Psycho Day

[rawjoy]

u know what makes me cry..... that one van gogh quote about life changing for the better..... “many people seem to think it foolish, even superstitious, to believe that the world could still change for the better. and it is true that in winter it is sometimes so bitingly cold that one is tempted to say, ‘what do i care if there is a summer; its warmth is no help to me now.’ yes, evil often seems to surpass good. but then, in spite of us, and without our permission, there comes at last an end to the bitter frosts. one morning the wind turns, and there is a thaw. and so i must still have hope.” yeah..... Crying....

[everydaylouie]

happy halloween! here is a ghost duet