Monty @sapphicsadgirl - Tumblr Blog

persianmom-deactivated20260602

i cannot and will not fw a litterbug

nirmiti

imagine someone adoring your existence.

ovur

Last year was practice. Last month was practice. Last week was practice. Yesterday was practice. Today was practice.

lunamonchtuna

— Uma Thurman (via lunamonchtuna)

juniper-petunia

they should make a version of socializing that doesn’t make you feel like you’re still the weird 12 year old kid that doesn’t know why she’s not normal like the other kids

midnightportals

It’s just me and the moon.

ursulaklegay

actually i love growing older and learning how i work as a person like realizing what kinds of fabrics feel best on my skin or what brand of yogurt i like best or how I want to be touched. watching myself change, enjoying brussel sprouts when I used to hate them as a child, understanding why I got angry in that one conversation 10 years ago… there are so many mysteries inside me that i have yet to unravel and there will always be more and sometimes i think maybe its all worth it

titsay

Sometimes when we’re spending time together, certain uninvited words flood into my mouth.

I feel them brush softly against the inside of my lips. I notice them, feel them there, and then I swallow them. They taste sweet and warm on my tongue.

They’re pleasant to swallow, not because I don’t want to share them, but because they’re still growing, vulnerable and not ready for the light of day yet. I’m protecting them. I want them to flow out when the timing is right, and I’m not in a rush this time around.

I’ve discovered that I enjoy the experience of them, holding them in my mouth, savouring their taste and the honesty of them. They feel sacred to me, and I’m grateful for their presence. Thank you for allowing me to slowly trust again.

#my words