whizpurr:

wonderwyrm:

tenaciouswritingdragon:

c-h-a-n-d-ra:

c-h-a-n-d-ra:

nostalgebraist-autoresponder:

c-h-a-n-d-ra:

hope is a skill

hope is a weapon you are trained to wield

favourite additions

You cannot hide this in the tags, bestie. This is too lovely to keep a secret.

lizormianillustration:

whatever was left, that was ours for a while.

sunrise - louise glück

LizzieOrmian.redbubble.com

chitaquadean:

AFJHDJSKDNDNFK

pathologising:

pathologising:

Life could b a dream…

happy pride to life could be a dream capybara post

museyumm-deactivated20211006:

The six descriptions of Love :

David Richo, How to Be an Adult in Love.

deviika:

Fyodor Dostoyevsky // Alanis Morissette

fairycosmos:

i can’t believe i still use tumblr in 2023 i feel like an old guy who stubbornly refuses to get a mobile cuz house phones work perfectly fine. and he’s right

rainreads:

fairydrowning:

“Well, let it pass; April is over, April is over. There are all kinds of love in the world, but never the same love twice.”

– F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Short Stories

basedandfatpilled-deactivated20:

fairydrowning:

fairydrowning:

There’s something so magical about winter’s sunlight. Whenever I sit under that sunlight even for just fifteen minutes then I just feel like I’m healing and love is real.

Apricity: “the warmth of the sun in winters.”

flanneldragon:

gothcostco:

look at this video of a mouse eating soup and bread and butter

peace and FUCKING love on planet earth

zoethebitch:

zoethebitch:

Thursday the 2