The best way to contact me is to meet me in my dreams at 3am
no one will come to save you but some will offer you their hand to hold when life gets tough and those are the ppl that matter
favourite thing in the world is when the pages of a book go all soft and yellowy and the edges are slightly fuzzy and rounded. these books couldn’t give you a papercut if you tried they’ve been loved too much. they love you too much.
Had a dream yesterday in which Ronaldo joined the straw hats. On a beach with booming thunders in the horizon, ronaldo gave me a red band and told me to start watching One Piece.
White Nights, Fyodor Dostoevsky
Tumblr is such a weird place like some person would write the most hyper specific thing about something and thousands of random people would end up connecting to it
what if you wore a shirt that featured a picture of you trying to claw your way out of the shirt with a horrid desperate expression and the text "THAT'S NOT ME THAT'S NOT ME I'M TRAPPED IN THE SHIRT"
i am so easily impressed by trees
“It was an act of self-preservation — however misguided it was”.
Simone de Beauvoir, from a diary entry featured in Diary of a Philosophy Student