this website is full of people chasing the high of being right in 10th grade english

why am i dressed slutty you ask? to read classic literature alone in my room. mind your own business.

girls don’t want boys girls want pretty hardcover editions of literary classics

What if… I brought you wild flowers… and… read some Keats to you while you were falling asleep… in my arms? Aha ha, just kidding… unless?

I saw an author write about how ‘everybody hates opening a second hand book and seeing scribbles’ and I canNOT relate. I adore that shit. Absolutely nothing sexier than opening a book and seeing someone else’s thoughts outlined in ink.

im 12 years old sitting on my bed reading it’s midnight it’s summer my window is open the crickets are very loud but very soothing my room smells dusty and warm and no one else exists. im 12 years old. the feeling never goes away.