scrape the grey sky clean

*twirls my invisible string* who the FUCK is this connected to

changing every “i should have known better” to “i know better now”. i will not judge past versions of me through the lens of who i am now.

crossfaded on apple slices and peanut butter

hot girl summer but its me taking care of my emotional health, spending time under the sun, reading more, finding new things that make me happy, doing things that bring out good versions of myself

cant stop thinking about how love is stored in the kitchen. when somebody cooks for you or you make food for somebody that’s the purest corner of the heart that gets on the plate

If you see this you’re legally obligated to reblog and tag with the book you’re currently reading

let a new life happen to you.

I'm gonna do it for her (my younger self)