Soon be a year without you.
noise dept.
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
trying on a metaphor
YOU ARE THE REASON
NASA
The Stonewall Inn
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One Nice Bug Per Day

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
art blog(derogatory)

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Monterey Bay Aquarium
Today's Document
RMH
Show & Tell
ojovivo

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Soon be a year without you.
Can we just live together and fuck every morning and night and afternoon and every single second of the day
‘Progress of love: Letters’ by Jean Honoré Fragonard (umaimah’s version)
apparently, I misunderstood the dress code it’s not business casual it’s invisible
tomorrow is a new day (i repeat for the thousandth time)
“My biggest regrets in life are being too damn nice, apologizing when I didn’t do anything wrong, and making unworthy people a priority in my life.”
— Unknown
Reunited with child hood friend. Remembering a lot of terrible times. Wish I could spend less energy on this shit.
That urge to just shut down.
Mother’s Day. Ain’t for the weak.
Sending extra love to everyone who needs that extra emotional support today.
I see you. I promise. ❤️
Dear Little Me,
I see you. I see the way you searched for love, for comfort, for a soft place to land. I see the way you stayed quiet to keep the peace, the way you tried to earn affection that should have been freely given. I’m sorry you didn’t get what you needed. I’m sorry the arms that should have held you were so often closed, or only opened when it was convenient.
You deserved warmth. You deserved safety. You deserved to be understood without having to fight for it.
I want you to know that I’m here now. I’m learning how to care for you in the ways no one ever did. I’m building a life where your needs are not too much. Where your feelings are not a burden. Where your voice can be heard—loud or soft—and still be valid.
It’s okay to grieve what we didn’t get. It’s okay to cry for the love that should have been ours. But we are not stuck there. We’re growing something new. Something gentler. Something real.
You are loved—by me. And I will keep showing up, even when it’s hard.
Love,
Me
Ugh the end feels so near. And that is surprisingly comforting to me atm.
sending love to anyone in a dark place right now. stay solid, you got this.
Don't be fooled by the constant horny vibes. I'm also sleepy.
Easter shopping today ❤️
it’s important for me to make my Easter with my family as special as can be.