When someone tickles my neck

romantic stuff without having to ask for it, top tier.

if you want the rewards of finding a new favorite song then you have to submit to the mortifying ordeal of listening to unfamiliar music

Shoutout to people with complicated relationships with their mothers, with bad moms, who’s moms weren’t there, etc. you are so fucking valid and do not feel bad or buy into the guilt of Mother’s Day and please take care of yourselves

making tumblr posts for the mutuals like gatsby throwing his extravagant parties hoping daisy will show up

Awwww

literally love tumblr. logging on to see movie gifs, poetry excerpts, little textposts about soup ingredients and tenderness….i am hanging up my jacket and sitting down. im home

replacing my mental illness with vampirism