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Winter evening in Fantaisie Palace Park ig: eva.wildflower
“don’t be shy” thanks u cured me
“just chill out” wow whered my anxiety go?
“smile, be happy” depressions finally gone, why did i not think of that?
“stop having herpes” this is miraculous
listen people are starting to realize tumblr isn’t dead we all need to be as cringe as possible for the next few months, it’s vital to our survival
Natalie Diaz, “Manhattan Is a Lenape Word.” Postcolonial Love Poem
Can't tell if i need a hug or just to get hit by a car .
©️ Art_second_maria
needing the type of hug where you bury your head in their shoulder and they just hold you tight and there’s this mutual need to keep holding on.
“I began by kissing the night. And in exchange, she wrapped her black arms around me. Then I became the night, too.”
— Helaena C Moon @ http://hapless-hollow.tumblr.com/
“I want to be touched by a God. I want to be raised by light into heavenly delights and drowned in their holy pleasures. But every man I meet is flawed and terminal - and the only God I see dwells within my own soul.”
— Helaena C Moon @ http://hapless-hollow.tumblr.com/
Reminder that this goes for all relationships, INCLUDING friendships
i just need to get through this week
heart shaped bestie necklaces that say “i hope you die” “i hope we both die”
I Hope You Die by Molly Nilsson
I passed the hardest moments alone while everybody believed i was fine
“I confess I do not know why, but looking at the stars always makes me dream.”
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