You Wanted Me To Get Out Of The House More, Right?

— F. Scott Fitzgerald in a letter to Isabelle Amorous, February 1920

#7: “What are you smiling about, sunshine?” (donate!)

Pretty dimpled baby 

i ONLY know how to express love in either dramatic, multi-page, 19th-century-style love letters OR single memes presented without commentary so jot that down

Fiona Apple reading the ‘When the Pawn..’ poem in 1997

sincerity is genuinely really hard like…….. if i have ever told you anything heartfelt out loud i have had to battle like 7 layers of embarrassment & repression to do that

i love oxford comma by vampire weekend because it starts with “who gives a fuck about an Oxford comma” and ends with him complaining about his girlfriend lying

“writers & lovers” is killing me