ughh how I hate my classmates, they're so rude and gross like monkeys or something like that, I tried to be empathetic with them but I got tired, they stress me with their stupid jokes, help me
how I love the sea π
moonwater
Virginia Woolf, from βTo The Lighthouse,β originally publ. c. 1927
I want a altoids wallet π
Pink on runways are a dream to look at πΉ
today I feel pretty iiiii
this last week was weird. I cried everyday
sending love to anyone who feels alone and isolated β‘
how I love being a woman π’Φ΄ΰ»π·ΝΦ