˙ǝsןǝ ǝuoʎɹǝʌǝ puɐ 'ɟןǝsʎɯ buıןןıʞ ɯ,I

I guess I draw and stuff, not very well though// I like writing lyrics// Love music// Pisces // INFJ//

[kantstudies]

i wrote half an essay in 20mins today when it’s not even due for another 4 weeks, reblog this to have a productivity lightning bolt strike you like it did me today

[psychic--psycho]

Deleting tumblr

Bye

Fun while it lasted.

[twitblr]

Kids need love.

[psychic--psycho]

Lol not that anyone cares but I high key want to die👉🏼👈🏼 yay

[psychic--psycho]

Tumblr just doesn't feel like tumblr anymore.. Everything has changed, fish left, all the good fics are gone lol, my mutuals left, all the funny threads are dead, it just feels so.... Cold. I don't think I can be on this site anymore, it just makes me sad.

I miss 2012-2015

[galamxy]

[20:04pm] a cold night filled with stolen kisses, sweet nothings, cuddles and loving stares that says everything they couldn't. "if this is a dream i don't wanna wake up". 🖤

[givesyouapieceofimaginarycake]

I WANT TO BE WARM AND GENTLE BUT ALSO HARSH AND ROUGH AROUND THE EDGES BUT I ALSO WANT TO BE A BADASS YET AT THE SAME TIME I WANT TO BE CUTE N SMOL AND I WANT TO BE A TOTAL DUMBASS BUT I ALSO WANT TO POSSES AN AIR OF SOPHISTICATION AND AGHHHH !!!!

[clearnorthernskyy]

Not to be gay on main.... But all I want is to live in a small medieval town. I'm the town baker. My bakery is my home and I'm always wearing an apron and covered in flour.

Nextdoor is a forge, and I am very close with the blacksmith that works there. Every morning I bring him a freshly baked loaf of bread. As I hand it to him our hands touch briefly. His hands are rough, yet they're so careful and gentle with everything he touches. I secretly want him to be that gentle with me.

One day, he walks into my bakery, he's still sweaty from the intense heat of the forge. In his hands is a small dagger in it's sheath. He hands it to me and tells me it's to protect myself if needed.

I take the dagger out of it's sheath. It's beautifully made. There are intricate designs engraved into the metal. It's so much more complicated than anything else yeah blacksmith has ever made. It must've been so time consuming to make.

I look up at him and with just one look I understand why he's giving it to me. With one look we both understand that we love each other. He leans in and kisses me. It's so soft and sweet, and gentle.

He comes by every day to get a loaf of bread and kiss me. We keep our relationship a secret. And everyone wonders why neither of us have found wives. But we know exactly why. And we're completely content with being secret lovers.

Is that really too much to ask?

[mikerickson]

[official-josh]

[streetl4mp]

quarantine academia:

sad, lonely, bored and writing poems about it

horny for vintage shit

*reads every article online about the 1918 H1N1 influenza pandemic*

"I miss my love they are so far away" dramatic shit

*reads the same books over and over again*

"what if I learned latin or french... with duolingo"

is constantly zooming in on old buildings out the window with their camera and imagining they're there

"i am going to cut my own hair and I WILL look like Clive Durham"

many attempts at classical style painting, but alas, they only have budget shop acrylics

[6partdanishcrimedrama]

coffee and tea are both really dark academia-ey things, but im baby and coffee is too bitter and tea is only sometimes good, so im suggesting the chaotic academia version

choccy milk

[of-foolish-and-wise]

oh, to be the owner of a small bookshop on a cobblestone street with roses climbing the front of the building, where books are stacked about in piles and there’s always coffee brewing and a sleepy shop dog lifts his head at the sound of the door’s bell and thumps his tail against the hardwood

[psychic--psycho]

Is it too much to ask for?

[artfully-wayward]

You: villains monologue to allow the hero time and opportunity to escape

Me, an intellectual: villains monologue because it's free therapy and everyone needs a little catharsis every once in a while

[unspokengrief]

god I wish none of us were sad

[sridevi]

Aishwarya Rai in Silsila Ye Chahat Ka from Bhansali’s Devdas (2002).  The level of glamour and ethereal aesthetics–

[shymagnolia]

so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god

[shymagnolia]

okay so i just got my dream job??? a week after applying to it?? and now i’m thinking….maybe this is the good luck post

[flagellant]

…..not even six hours later i got an offer of a well paying full time long-term job with free room and board in queens in nyc, allowing me independence and a way to escape an abusive situation and an unhealthy environment

likes charge reblogs cast, folks, this is the good luck post

[quidditygenesis]

Gonna try it. Need me some good luck.

[psychic--psycho]

Ever loved a song so much it gives you butterflies?

[the-writing-rat]

Why keep being disappointed by J.K. Rowling when you can just keep getting impressed by Rick Riordan?

I mean, Rowling has done nothing but disappoint everyone since the last Harry Potter book, while Rick Riordan has continued making Mythology themed books and expanding the universe he's created, while having gay characters, a genderfluid character, a strong Muslim female leader, and so many other great things while keeping his books readable for a whole range of ages.