For old times sake is actually such a heartbreaking and beautiful sentiment. Like, let’s do it for the love that used to be here. It is reason enough.
I just love being a gleaming ray of girly feminine energy 🥰
“Mademoiselle is a fairy,” he said, whispering mysteriously.”
― Charlotte Brontë, from “Jane Eyre.”
I saw an article called “Make Peace With Your Unlived Life” and it really made me stop and think. So much of our lives is mourning for what we didn’t become. It’s a waste. We didn’t waste any opportunities. What came and went was not meant for us.
This Barbie has a Tumblr
“are you okay” no i’m fairy stuck in a human body
“With her white hair and her white dress she was so white that she looked silver.”
— Sylvia Plath
staying close w people long distance really is about the mundane stuff. i get texts like "made quesadillas" "spilled mop water all over the floor :(" "lady on the bus has not one not two but three tiny dogs in her purse" andits like wow. i love you more than words can express
younger me would be so obsessed with current me & that’s all that matters. <3
*goes out in the balcony to stare at the moon* hello lover
you are the moonlight