Woah

this account originally belonged to 2 people. i have no clue how to use tumblr and have no clue if its still active. not quite sure why i logged back into this account, but hi to the other person i was friends with that wont talk to me anymore

Opening a window can change a room, folks. Let the natural air wash away stale feelings.

♡ You made it to May! Well done, keep going! ♡

me trying to relate every single piece of music i listen to to my favorite character/pairing

just because i’m not posting doesn’t mean i’m not watching

i’m always watching

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Bee Patient with Yourself 🌼

when i was a teenager it felt very revolutionary to be cruel to myself. like some kind of slow passive protest against how much everything hurt. i starved myself of sleep and food and tenderness because it felt right. it felt sharp and angry and radical and i wanted to be those things. adulthood is the realisation that the world is already working to cut into you well before you learn how to do it yourself. caring for yourself and others is the real protest

HEY, YOU!

Go drink some water and stay hydrated.

{You made it through another day.} {You’re doing it.} {You’re surviving.}

Reblog if you love Gigan

38, 25 for the asks :)

38: my childhood career choice?

All at once

25: my idea of a perfect date?

Idk I’ve never been on a date before!

contemporary roman writers slutshamed julius caesar that’s your ides of march fact for today

what an absolute unit ol’ iulius was

I would give you a flower every time you made me happy, but I’m afraid there aren’t enough flowers in the world for that.

Ofelia - Pan’s Labyrinth