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I believe in 11.11 wishes ✨

[stalgivc]

[crystalinedaydreams]

Believe you can and you're halfway there -theodore roosevelt

[wholeheartedsuggestions]

merry christmas to the people who have to pretend to be someone they’re not for their families, who don’t have family to celebrate with, who have bad past experiences with the holiday, who are having a rough year and just want to reach the end of it, who couldn’t afford gifts this year and feel guilt over it. merry christmas to everyone but especially those of you who are feeling down.

[scindhia0]

I know there is someone out there ready to give you the lilies you want, while I’m here giving you bougainvillea. I know I’m never enough, and I don’t know whether I will ever be enough for you.

- Dr. Scindhia

[catchymemes]

[stlowens]

Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals [ID in alt text]

[tunisian]

oh my god. most of life really is about the little things. a good haircut, a nice playlist, trying a new recipe that turns out well, a poem that hits home, a comfortable spot in the sun, spontaneous messages, a pen you enjoy writing with, tea with the right temperature to drink, buying that thing you’ve been eyeing for a while, a warm bed. yeah. im so grateful for the little enjoyments

[petaltexturedskies]

Fyodor Dostoevsky, A Little Hero

[scindhia0]

!! turned 4 today!

[m-zdnmh-deactivated20260327]

“I've been trying to go home my whole life”

-Chelsea Dingman

[thememedaddy]

[metamorphesque]

musings on touch the hand has twenty-seven bones, natalie diaz haiku #11, tathev simonyan the touch, anne sexton isn’t the air also a body, moving?, natalie diaz ulysses, james joyce you are jeff, richard siken lady, i will touch you with my mind, e. e. cummings to your hands…, vahan teryan (translated by tathev simonyan) state of emergency, joy sullivan i was reading a scientific article, margaret atwood one of those kisses, viggo mortensen

[thememedaddy]

[nephritebabie]

the cycle of life

[deviika]

Unknown // Suzanne Scanlon

[thoughtcascades]

nobody talks about how exhausting it is to be the person who always has to adapt

[petaltexturedskies]

Anaïs Nin, in a diary entry dated 27 February 1929, featured in The Early Diary of Anaïs Nin: Vol. IV, 1927-1931