âI know pretty much what I like and dislike; but please, donât ask me who I am.â
â Sylvia Plath
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@piiinkyinneverland
âI know pretty much what I like and dislike; but please, donât ask me who I am.â
â Sylvia Plath
Yes I have a nightly routine itâs called being Insane in my room till I pass out
can my life be a dreamy french movie with roses and moonlight and vintage perfume and art im tired
*me lying to men* oh wow thatâs so interesting
Meirl
having a tumblr blog with more than 500 followers deserves to be in the dsm-6
The dick sucking manual 6?
ok this is actually the funniest reply to this post
my toxic trait is carelessly getting dressed in front of open windows because if someone wants to look in, thatâs their problem
Yâall consider people to be too sensitive nowadays but have you ever considered that maybe the things you say arenât as light hearted as you think and that you sound like a fucking dickhead ?
âThe future is coming, whether youâre ready or not. The past is gone, whether youâre over it or not. Donât be so distracted obsessing over the latter that you canât prepare for the former.â
â Ed Latimore
can he stop calling me out
ROARING 20s AGAIN YâALL KNOW WHAT THT MEANS
âThat is part of the beauty of all literature. You discover that your longings are universal longings, that youâre not lonely and isolated from anyone. You belong.â
â F. Scott Fitzgerald (via naturaekos)
âThings are sweeter when theyâre lost. I knowâbecause once I wanted something and got it. It was the only thing I ever wanted badlyâŠand when I got it it turned to dust in my hand.â
â F. Scott Fitzgerald
With me, itâs the desert or the sea and nothing in between.
KTB
ReneÌe Vivien, tr. by Jeanette H. Foster, from âA Woman Appeared To Me,â