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Tho you making a bad choice is the only hope I have of you choosing me.
This panel just describes my life with high school-
Which, frankly I find hilarious.
Well ok
Like just leave me alone
Like damn just answer it’s not that complicated
Please
She has some idea, and yet she has no idea.
And I don’t have one friend like this at all. No wonder my life is lacking! Absolutely nobody believes in me or knows what I aspire to be!
I tried , I really tried .
our conversations don’t usually go as planned, you’re much nicer to me in my head, you care a lot more and listen to what i said
a comment said “I started drinking coffee so my teeth weren’t perfectly white, cause you used to say that you liked white teeth, right?”
HEPL, IM CRYING.
all because i was too lazy to pour the cold brew in another cup, it was extremely necessary to do it directly in my cup 😔
“I rolled onto my back again and made my voice casual “if you were going to kill yourself, how would you do it?” Cal seemed pleased. “I’ve often thought of that, I’d blow my brains out with a gun” I was disappointed. It was just like a man to do it with a gun.”
The bell Jar. Sylvia Plath.
I just finished reading The bell jar and I feel so lost, the ending was nothing like I expected bc since Joan’s death i didn’t knew what to think so I wasn’t expecting anything tbh. It make me so sad knowing that the bell jar is the only novel of sylvia and that while she was trying to write a second she killed herself
“what did I think it was wrong? that made it sound as if nothing was really wrong, i only thought it was wrong.”
Sylvia Plath. The bell jar.
hii, good afternoon, do any of you girls know a good pair of headphones?? i need a new ones for the uni and i was thinking about a sony ones but the one’s that i found cute are hella expensive :(
i’m in that moment when i don’t know if I should let it finally grow or if I should cut it again as I been doing 4 years straight
me if i had never cut my hair in 2020
“I was so intelligent and cynical and yet had such a kind face”
Sylvia Plath. The bell jar.
i’m never gonna be able to make people understand how much i love coffee and how important it is for me. I know it can sound weird to be so attached to a simple drink but with black coffee everything feels different, is like a celestial feeling when you drink it.
When i have a cup of black iced coffee in a hot day is literally like if i was drinking a piece of heaven, and a warm one in a cold rainy day make my day so good and everything feels cozy and right.
I freaking love so much black coffee omg.
no matters what is going on with me, mitski always makes me feel understood.
“i’m not different, am I?”
i’m never gonna recover myself from watching Wes Anderson movies and i don’t want to either, it feels like a sharp knife where you’re reflecting yourself like a mirror but also like a warm hug that says “i understand the way you feel”.