emma;

stop playing it cool, just be passionate and intense and insane and whoever sticks around is meant for you

summer evening, windows open, a light breeze inside my room, freshly washed bedsheets, salted tomatoes on toasted bread, music playing in the background, sunshine dappled floor, wearing my summer perfume. moment of bliss

i need to read everything ever before the end of the summer

seeing wildflowers and birds and critters and sunsets really can keep you going

the women in folklore who were just existing being “evil” hags & like sorceresses like i love my ladies

my hobbies? Uhhhhh symbolism mostly. metaphors and implications and the like.

women are so disconnected from their sense of self. asking others permission to want things and wondering if their feelings are allowed. my wish for all women is to start feeling entitled to their lives, entitled to their material existance on this earth, entitled to all that comes with being human. it's a lot easier to stand up for yourself and not tolerate mistreatment when you turn "am I allowed to feel angry?" into a definitive statement of "I'm angry."