at the end of the day its about making ur life as lesbian as possible

i love photography i love art i love losing myself in books and going to exhibitions and the cinema and walking through cities and i love architecture and learning about history and no one will ever take that away from me

carry on love is coming. love is coming to us all btw

a beautiful mess it is

You guys would like my posts a lot more if you had my exact life experiences and internal monologue

proud victim of the tumblr accent. it's fading out of public consciousness as the tik tok accent takes precedence; a linguistic evolution that makes the tumblr accent 85% funnier to unsuspecting civilians. it's like releasing a disease on a non-inoculated population. coughing baby versus hydrogen bomb.

Not every urge is meant to be acted on.

lets try to do eight different things that make us happy today, good luck and most importantly have fun

people in fiction are always making plans like "how about tuesday?" and then leaving without elaborating. what time? where? do you even have each other's numbers? deeply stressful

the thing about phone in bed is that it's so awesome. almost makes you feel like betraying & destroying yourself for nothing isn't all so bad