Life doesn't make narrative sense

I think the purest form of love is just wanting someone to notice life with you. "taste this. look at that. hear this song." again and again. until you can't imagine noticing life without them.

Big fan of robert pattinson going “shields.. SHIELDS!😯 spears… SPEARS!😧” as he cowers in the shadows with a trembling hand watching odysseus john wick the shit out of the suitors with a loose arrow

Tumblr is apparently a safe place to talk to yourself loudly.

[louder than everyone] MAN I THINK IT DEPENDS!

there’s always something good coming. Remember that

women’s bodies weren’t “made” to do anything, nature didn’t “intend” anything, no human action is “unnatural” and there is no inherent “purpose” to a human life

people weren’t designed to do anything because they weren’t designed at all. Hope this helps 🤩

i keep looking for your name in notifications.

To my 25 - 35 year olds, you've reached the age where people around you are starting to give up on themselves because they think it's too late. Don't let that energy rub off on you. It's not too late.

i am not finding myself i am creating myself

Yahhh I have to build Rome. Yup it’s due tomorrow.. noo I haven’t started yet haha is that bad?