nothing quite ruins my writing flow like the same four seconds of a good bop stuck in my head
https://open.spotify.com/track/65iSmHQregmc8ghyMJ6y1I?si=cebad6dd808449a5

★
art blog(derogatory)
Cosmic Funnies
d e v o n
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
trying on a metaphor
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
hello vonnie
One Nice Bug Per Day

tannertan36
Stranger Things
Game of Thrones Daily

No title available

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
h

Love Begins
occasionally subtle

Discoholic 🪩
$LAYYYTER
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Türkiye
seen from Austria
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from Türkiye

seen from United States
seen from Singapore

seen from United Kingdom

seen from Lebanon
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from South Korea

seen from Italy

seen from Australia
seen from Canada
seen from Türkiye
seen from Türkiye
@wendys-library
nothing quite ruins my writing flow like the same four seconds of a good bop stuck in my head
https://open.spotify.com/track/65iSmHQregmc8ghyMJ6y1I?si=cebad6dd808449a5
I hate social media
and i hate myself for always coming back
BUT IF I DON’T HAVE A PLACE TO COMPLAIN ABOUT THE SHITTY THINGS MY CHARACTERS DO I MIGHT GO INSANE.
Day 7,365 of being alive
it sucked for a while. now it is O.K.
turbulance
learn the alphabet with
🥀DARK ACADEMIA🥀
A- Aesthetic
B- Books
C- Coffee
D- Donna Tartt
E- Eloquent
F- Fervent
G- Gothic
H- Hand-written love letters
I- Ink
J- Justice
K- Kill your darlings
L- Love
M- Murder
N- No.
O- Oh Captain, My Captain!
P- Poetry/Pretentious
Q- Quill
R- Rest in Peace (guy who was murdered)
S- Sorry I killed you
T- Tea
U- Underappreciated
V- Victorian
W- Why did you kill that guy?
X- ??? ((Xandra from The Goldfinch)
Y- You said i killed you, haunt me then
Z- ze end.
if i could have my way, my bed would be pushed against the window bc ~aesthetic~
but my radiator has claimed the spot instead >:(
what a wonderfully aesthetic month I've had- i have acquired *so many books* and some donna tartt bc dUH and new clothes and home decor. i am living my best life. and second-hand stores are a godsend
there are books, and there is literature. i have sooo many books. i need literature.
to my roommate
here's to the nights we shatter hourglasses to fall asleep
the grains of sand spilling onto the floor represent every mile we go in your car
far away from home because why be awake in the middle of the night and not do anything about it.
here's to the nights you bought energy drinks at midnight
because doing anything was more exciting than sleeping.
something set your soul on fire and you dared the world
to do it to your body.
anything to make it catch up
to the whirlwind of gears in your head.
here's to being the type
a girl would find in her pinterest board
that she wishes she could be
but she's never been caught
lying awake at the witching hour
bent over tomes
in the constant pursuit of knowledge
wondering how latin can be dead
if it burns a fire so brightly in her eyes.
here's to being
intelligent women
who couldn't be stopped if people tried
armed with an education, determination
and a pen.
here's to long walks going nowhere
and you didn't bring your glasses
but it's fine
because it was too dark to see anything anyway.
here's to fate
whether you believe in it or not
for bringing us together.
here's to creative minds
that can't be turned off.
here's to last night's adventure and the many more to come.
today's vibes:
wearing a leather jacket, rebelling against injustice but with a book in your jacket pocket bc even rebels need to be educated
someone made this playlist called [you say i killed you. haunt me, then] and the vIBES-- I'm thriving. thank you magdelena
Only read this if you’re lonely
hey everyone,
just checking in. How are things going? Have you started any new phases of your life? You’re not alone. I love you, i am here for you, and I believe in you. That’s all we want to hear, right? That someone believes in us? I wish I had someone to tell me that, but since I don’t, I’m passing the message along to you. I believe in you, and I love you. no matter where you are, or what time it is, know that I love you.
Goodnight.
dark academia, to me, is the safest place inside myself to go. it is the ever-burning desire in a heart to learn. it is sitting on a windowseat on a rainy day with a good book in an outfit that makes you feel safe, confident, happy and warm (dark academia, alternatively, is that outfit). it is learning things other people don't bother with, simply because you enjoy it. it is learning a language because you respect it. it is expanding your vocabulary and reading old books. it is memorising your favourite passages from books because you think the art of recitation is lost in the modern world. it's finding comfort in the old things in a world that is obsessed with the newest thing.
there is nothing poetic about heartbreak