totally groovy

i think im a hater until i spend a few minutes on twitter then im like wow i should win a nobel peace prize

having to come to terms with the fact that love is not an everlasting performance in which you attempt to retain the attention of your significant other but rather a release of control and putting faith into them and trusting them to choose to stay with you no matter what you have to offer

this blog is not a well-curated museum. it's my bedroom & i'm putting things on my shelf & taping things on the wall

my love language is people cooking and feeding each other food, like it’s so intimate for no reason

we all have a limit to the bad things characters can do until we're not comfortable liking them but tbh some of you are just super fucking boring