Ugh

She/Her. Late 20s.

[tiktoksthataregood-ish]

[fairycosmos]

the thing about being alone is that it’s so peaceful and freeing and cool apart from the evenings you descend into literal hell

[imdrinkingmiso]

they hate me because the years of memory loss has purified my mind

[inanesinlovewithiwtv]

[velvetys]

Everything used to be 20 dollars and now that I finally have 20 dollars everything is now 200 dollars

[dogpuppy]

[originalcrime]

dead wife who was MEAN and slept without a TOP SHEET and only went to the beach when it was OVERCAST to SCOWL at the waves

[1anonyymous1]

god i love coming home and being at home and sitting inside my home and staying home

[sealssometimes]

This must feel so good to do as a seal

[maxxie-or-smth]

you've met me at a very "yeah i'm trying to work on that" time in my life

[oleskyfm]

[arielseaworth]

“Perhaps you have forgotten. That’s one of the great problems of our modern world, you know. Forgetting. The victim never forgets. Ask an Irishman what the English did to him in 1920 and he’ll tell you the day of the month and the time and the name of every man they killed. Ask an Iranian what the English did to him in 1953 and he’ll tell you. His child will tell you. His grandchild will tell you. And when he has one, his great-grandchild will tell you too. But ask an Englishman—” He flung up his hands in mock ignorance. “If he ever knew, he has forgotten. ‘Move on!’ you tell us. ‘Move on! Forget what we’ve done to you. Tomorrow’s another day!’ But it isn’t, Mr. Brue.” He still had Brue’s hand. “Tomorrow was created yesterday, you see. That is the point I was making to you. And by the day before yesterday, too. To ignore history is to ignore the wolf at the door.”

- A Most Wanted Man, John le Carré

[kosmogrl]

I don’t know how many more “is this ai or not” I have left in me before I lose my mind and have to explode everyone that uses it

[kosmogrl]

like some of these images really do fool me.. I feel like i’m betraying myself when it’s ai and I can’t tell right away

[wonderstruck]

If you see this you’re legally obligated to reblog and tag with the book you’re currently reading

[hotvampireadjacent]

[sexchangedotcom]

ancient roman women whose husband keeps looking at the neighbour's boy quintus and he never looks at her that way and she can't even chainsmoke in the kitchen because they don't have marlboro blues in ancient times. and she can't even go to the club because they haven't discovered drum and bass music yet. her friend clodia's having visions of a woman named doechii but neither of them knows what that means

[unsubconscious]

Brent Cotton Before the Thunder Speaks, 2026 Oil on canvas, 91 x 121cm