you are my peach, you are my plum

@weaver-z

the autumnal urge to run away in the cold season somewhere in a small enchanted village where no one knows you, with forests and small streams and bridges and wooden huts and open fires surrounded by nature and old buildings, cobblestones and mysterious antique shops, cosy little cafés and an ancient library

remember 2012 tumblr when you would change your desktop theme and then post that you had done it and all of your mutuals would go look

they should invent a girl who is. well rested

hot girl summer but only in air conditioned spaces

getting anonymous hate (“just checking in” emails) from jealous haters (my professors) because of my hot takes (incredibly overdue assignments)

are they...you know....*does sports anime fistbump*