BRIDGERTON (2020-) | 2.03 “A Bee in Your Bonnet”

Discoholic 🪩
Three Goblin Art
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Sweet Seals For You, Always

#extradirty
One Nice Bug Per Day
will byers stan first human second
Show & Tell

oozey mess
DEAR READER
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

⁂
Claire Keane
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
ojovivo

roma★
Not today Justin

Janaina Medeiros
taylor price

izzy's playlists!
seen from Türkiye
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Netherlands
seen from United States
seen from South Africa

seen from Malaysia

seen from Malaysia

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Malaysia
seen from Sweden
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
@youmakeeverythingokay
BRIDGERTON (2020-) | 2.03 “A Bee in Your Bonnet”
“But then it passed, as all things do.”
— Khaled Hosseini, And the Mountains Echoed
you ever hear a new song and immediately go “oooh the fake scenarios in my head are gonna love this”
Sylvia Plath is just Phoebe Bridges for girls in the 50s
more here
“I’m independent and strong, but sometimes…just sometimes, it’s nice to be taken care of.”
— Samantha Towle
“If someone does not want me, it is not the end of the world. But if I do not want me, the world is nothing but endings.”
— Nayyirah Waheed
“Some people are going to leave but that’s not the end of your story. That’s the end of their part in your story.”
— Unknown
girl in novel: hi my older brother who is 17 years old and popular, do you want breakfast ?
her brother: yes, remember when mom died when you were 4 and our dad is an alcoholic ?
The doorbell rings.
“I’ll get it!” My brother yells as my alcoholic father stumbles into the kitchen. He’s an alcoholic.
“Oh they must be here.” He grunts.
I freeze. “Who?”
“Your new owners. I sold you so I can pay for my alcohol addiction.” He slurs.
I start to sob.
“Hi.” Greets a booming voice, sending shivers down my spine. I turn around to come face to face with a tall figure. I gulp as Harry Styles cheekily grins back at me.
this post physically entered my DNA and rewired it via homologous recombination and now i have eczema
tolerate it is the mirrorball of evermore because tolerate it is begging to be seen and heard by the person you love while you put on a performance of adoration and unconditional love only to be met with cold indifference towards the actions you pour your entire heart into for a person and mirrorball is begging to be seen and heard by the people who love and adore you but have gone and packed up with the circus and the rodeo while you still pour you entire heart into an audience who can’t hear you. mirrorball begs the audience to pay attention and tolerate it begs for the muse of every single performance at the circus and rodeo to pay attention, but neither audience is listening. both are songs sung into an empty theater, an empty home, full of wandering ghosts who will never echo out a reply to the performer standing on their empty stage
essay prep :)
may this year be kinder and gentler to you
My grandpa got his first spam email and he called the police