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top 10 jobs girls want
1. lady of the lake
2. eternal muse
3. letterboxd critic
4. rockstars girlfriend
5. calico critters collector
6. passenger princess
7. haunted painting
8. mermaid
9. spotify playlist curator
10. sofia coppolas protagonist
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Hogwarts Houses rooms in the Holidays season ヾ☆*。
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he never drove fast nor was he twice my age. he might not have spoken in poetry but he did make me laugh and his mom would always ask about me. he hated when i’d smoke but he’d still light my cigarettes. i’d tell him stories of my childhood home and the ghosts that wait for me to come back. i’d show him all my best hiding spots that only those i really loved knew about. he had so much love in his heart that i decided to make it my home. but i guess somewhere along the line he decided he didn’t want to know me anymore. i think he got tired of cleaning the blood off my knees. in his mind, i was some tragedy waiting to be fixed, but this type of sadness can never be fixed. once you’re the sad girl, you don’t get to be anything else. so now he makes some other girl with eyes as brown as mine laugh. she isn’t a tragic character. she never gets scraped up knees or tastes like smoke. she’s the one who comes with a nice cookie cutter ending. the one that plays at the end of a hallmark movie. but sometimes he’ll look at his passenger seat and remember that one summer when my laugh was his favorite sound in the whole world
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he never drove fast nor was he twice my age. he might not have spoken in poetry but he did make me laugh and his mom would always ask about me. he hated when i’d smoke but he’d still light my cigarettes. i’d tell him stories of my childhood home and the ghosts that wait for me to come back. i’d show him all my best hiding spots that only those i really loved knew about. he had so much love in his heart that i decided to make it my home. but i guess somewhere along the line he decided he didn’t want to know me anymore. i think he got tired of cleaning the blood off my knees. in his mind, i was some tragedy waiting to be fixed, but this type of sadness can never be fixed. once you’re the sad girl, you don’t get to be anything else. so now he makes some other girl with eyes as brown as mine laugh. she isn’t a tragic character. she never gets scraped up knees or tastes like smoke. she’s the one who comes with a nice cookie cutter ending. the one that plays at the end of a hallmark movie. but sometimes he’ll look at his passenger seat and remember that one summer when my laugh was his favorite sound in the whole world
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he never drove fast nor was he twice my age. he might not have spoken in poetry but he did make me laugh and his mom would always ask about me. he hated when i’d smoke but he’d still light my cigarettes. i’d tell him stories of my childhood home and the ghosts that wait for me to come back. i’d show him all my best hiding spots that only those i really loved knew about. he had so much love in his heart that i decided to make it my home. but i guess somewhere along the line he decided he didn’t want to know me anymore. i think he got tired of cleaning the blood off my knees. in his mind, i was some tragedy waiting to be fixed, but this type of sadness can never be fixed. once you’re the sad girl, you don’t get to be anything else. so now he makes some other girl with eyes as brown as mine laugh. she isn’t a tragic character. she never gets scraped up knees or tastes like smoke. she’s the one who comes with a nice cookie cutter ending. the one that plays at the end of a hallmark movie. but sometimes he’ll look at his passenger seat and remember that one summer when my laugh was his favorite sound in the whole world
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ending the year by reinventing myself (again)
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haunted by the look in my eyes that would have loved you for a lifetime.
leave it all behind and there is happiness.
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What do you do when you miss old friends who you don’t talk to anymore?
you keep them alive in your heart and and sometimes when the sun shines in a certain way, it’ll almost feel like that one summer when they were still your best friend
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your back hurts bc your angel wings are coming
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luv ur writing but damn hope you feel happy soon :/
the 1950s had sylvia plath. you all have me
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