ached to yield up mine

Hurts me so bad to touch playlists that haven’t been played in two years. These are ancient artifacts????

Just updated my marauders fic list for the first time in 17 months.

I’m sorry I just can’t and never have and never will ever be able to get behind the r-edge movement. It’s so wrong it sounds so terribly wrong. #R-egg-er forever.

Crazy how I am Right All the time and everyone else is Always Wrong. What a fickle thing!

On the (unintentional) 365 day anniversary of me leaving tumblr, I am back. Recently I’ve been rereading bits and bobs of choices and it has sent me into one of the worst spirals I’ve experienced in years (exciting things coming tho?). Glad to be back in my natural state. I feel like I have change SO MUCH since I stopped using this app as my personal diary a year ago. No one cares but I would like to mark my return to this insidious version of myself.

don’t. be. like. the. one. who. made. me. so. old. don’t. be. like. the. one. who. left. behind. his. name.

has anyone ever looked up at a star and realllyyyy been able to conceptualize just how far away it is?

i want to journal. i have too much work. not enough time. my heart hurts.

i care to be loved. i want to be loved.

tiktok post slideshows give so much more than instagram post slideshows and idk how to replicate that…on instagram

i can feel my heartbeat in my butt

i’m in love with rory gilmore

just passed by THREE sets of neighbouring houses whose doors and window frames were red and green.