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propaganda a lot of y’all should fall for:
whispering “thanku” to your tea or coffee before the first sip.
telling your friends you love them when they least expect it. especially then.
googling “what kind of flower blooms twice” at 3 a.m. to feel hopeful again
deleting apps every two weeks and calling it a spiritual reset.
naming your plants like they’re ur friends. apologizing when you forget to water them.
believing ur younger self would still think you’re cool. even on your worst days.
using perfume before bed. for no one. for you.
making eye contact with yourself in the mirror when you cry. giving the pain an audience.
taking selfies when you feel awful. proof you existed even when the light wasn’t flattering :-)
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Omfg this is the first time I've ever in my life seem somebody other than myself epress this particular brand of pain!
It's the absolute worst! I've literally never had a romantic heart break before it's just been losing two best friends and keep in mind I've was to my ex lol and I was STILL only hurt that I lost her!
friendship breakups are lowkey the worst thing ever cause what do you mean this person I used to share every single detail of my life with is just gone
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The colorful and splendid spring 🌿🌸
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donna summer singing
“she works hard for the money” acapella in her backyard with her two daughters: brooklyn & amanda, 1984
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I honestly didn't even know this was a thing. Like I hate vibrations and penetration is kinda blah so I don't have any toys but had I know there are clit suckers I would've tried so long ago
clit suckers are the superior toy and i will not be taking feedback at this time
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my kink is being a meaningful part of someone’s life
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it’s been raining heavily and there’s nothing more i want than to be cuddled up with them under multiple blankets, listening to the sounds of the pitter patter on the rooftop. perhaps quietly reading a book each, a mug of tea or coffee nearby. their warmth bringing me comfort as my head rests against them. sigh.
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