A M B R O S I A

fuck dude im sorry my horse broke down i cant make.it to the feast

hey dude come look at my false idol

'the mortifying ordeal of being known' what about the comforting joy of being understood

“what is sexy about vampirism exactly?” i cannot help you if you even need to ask, like. i can’t. i’m sorry. there’s nothing for me to do. you’ll never UNDERSTAND

RIP to everyone killed by the gods for their hubris but im different. and better. maybe even better than the gods

I'm in love with involuntary validation of a relationship. My best friend saying "our spot", my brother saying "our cookie recipe" or my mum saying "our song". Like YES I LOVE YOU TOO. I'm so soft for it.

sometimes i remember this post that said "there was a time you played outside as a kid and had no idea it would be the last time you ever did" and it makes me sad thinking about how many last times there were that you never knew would be the last time... the last time you went to play at a friend's house or the last time you ever spoke, the last time you played a certain game you used to love, the last time you ever played with toys, the last time you ever had a snack before it got discontinued, the last time you ever read a certain book you used to love, the last time you ever saw a certain commercial, the last time you went into the kids section at a library or anywhere else for that matter...

Flirting is child's play, tell them you love them despite their family and social inferiority

every time i re-read pride and prejudice i think it’s hilarious how elizabeth argued with darcy once (1) and he was immediately like oh no…. i’m falling in love