too busy dancing to get knocked off our feet

How many times can the same thing break your heart?

As long as you love it.

“as long as you love it” this really hit me

i wish i had a window seat with lots of pillows that i could sit in and drink tea and read books in and watch the rain in

any monsters want to come steal me away to be their bride so i dont have to participate in society any more

reblog if ur mom is smart and beautiful

This is one of my favorite sites on here because everyone who reblogged it truly believes it because their moms won’t actually see it

not to be a number nerd on main but 2025 (45^2) will be the only square year most of us ever experience. the last one was 1936 and the next one will be 2116

adulthood is just telling yourself “and after i’ve done THAT i can finally relax” with increasing desperation