the ‘sleeping alone after sharing a bed with boyfriend all weekend’ + sunday scaries + a VERY early monday morning start upsetti spaghetti feels are VERY real and VERY present

to the person who somehow managed to use my card details to spend £170 at a catering company today and got my card blocked, I hope you forget your fresh cuppa and let it go cold, I hope both sides of your pillow are warm, I hope you step in a puddle with socks on, I hope you leave a coloured item of clothing in your whites wash and dye it all. fuck you

my man treats me like a total princess and I am 1000% here for it

i am genuinely GENUINELY in the healthiest relationship of my life. communication is 10/10. trust is 10/10. effort is 10/10. listening is 10/10. UNDERSTANDING is 10/10. even when he’s busy, he’s checking in and telling me he misses me and i KNOW he means it. im so in love with this one and im so scared of ruining it bc of my past relationship traumas. but he is so patient and funny and kind and calm and sweet and thoughtful and considerate and just ALL the good things. what’s meant for me will find me and he found me ✨🫶🏻❤️‍🔥

this man is HEART REACTING my messages

i dont think I’ll ever fit in the way i am supposed to

hair curled, tied up in a high pony, bangs framing face, makeup - phenomenal, remnants of charcoal and soft pastels dirtying nails. feeling alive again.

the female urge to be intensely vulnerable, all I want rn is a fucking hug bro

born to be a hopeless romantic, forced to have no hope