the feminine urge to scream uncontrollably in the middle of a forest on a cold winter’s night

"my darling" "my love" "my girl" "my angel" let's merge souls rn

ah, to buy a new perfume and become an absolutely different person

this site makes a poem out of your birth chart and it’s so cool

girl.. i saw you shrieking in the middle of the forest to summon terrifying creatures. can i get your number

*he touches my cheek* My subtle contour is on your hand now. That’s tom ford foundation and blush with Laguna by Nars and Becca bronzer

okay you know that scan/photo of a teen girl’s diary entry that goes like “wore yellow dress today. chris keeps trying to talk to me even though he KNOWS i’m not interested! ugh! man landed on moon.” anyway that’s the mood

the feminine urge to release a gut-wrenching scream from the depths of your soul

I don't think we can 'lmao' our way out of this one, girls.

"invest in your future" "build your career" "make professional connections" "grind" 🤢

bitches and their tiramisu

babes is there anyone who isnt hanging on by the thinnest thread known to man rn or are we all just going thru it this week