Set It Up (2018) Dir. Claire Scanlon

“He was like a painting you wanted to burn so you could finally stop staring at it.”

— Krampuslauf, Holly Black | My True Love Gave to Me

•The signs as relationship goals

•Aries: every day an adventure but always returning home

•Taurus: endless TV nights and cuddling

•Gemini: wild discussions and random surprises

•Cancer: deep talk and slow dances

•Leo: dinner parties and burning love

•Virgo: partners in crime and a language without words

•Libra: traveling the world and sunset kisses

•Scorpio: rainy days spent with music and desire

•Sagittarius: festivals and concerts with tears of joy

•Capricorn: rough discussions and soft touches

•Aquarius: funny dates and evergrowing love

•Pisces: shared lives and tender kisses

hixtape tracklist aesthetics☁️✨

hope world: energetic vibes, bright yellow converse, petting random dogs on the street, coloured markers, getting aquatinted with the owners of your local ice cream shop, fading dyed hair, music festivals, the excitement of traveling to new cities 

piece of peace: denim jackets covered in patches, plant babies, 60s music, naps on the sofa in the morning sun, pancakes and orange juice, messy hair, comforting auras, oversized circle glasses and overalls, walking barefoot and feeling the grass in between your toes

daydream: feeling the warmth of the sun on your face, smudged sketches, hugs from behind, pillows as soft as clouds, sitting on the window sill reading poetry books, wearing flowers in your hair, artsy bullet journals, talking to the moon, forehead kisses, late lunches with your friends

base line: clinking champagne glasses, draped in velvet, cloud of fresh fragrance, pearls and diamonds, confidently striding past your haters, twinkling chandeliers, watching the stars alone on a quiet balcony, deep conversations with complete strangers, feeling that this night will last forever

hangsang: sharp eyeliner and hoop earrings, blurry polaroids, driving with the squad downtown past midnight, fresh tattoos, when the bass is so loud you feel it in your chest, ripped jeans and fishnets, aftertaste of hard liquor and sweet lips, flickering neon signs, the glow of city skylines at night

airplane: backward baseball caps and bubblegum, lying in a field watching the clouds float by, oversized t shirts, the warm breeze on a sunday afternoon, radiating skin, wandering through the forest, paint splattered walls, empty buses, afternoon silhouettes and carefree thoughts

blue side: sketching on your front porch, freshly baked cookies, finding old photos in a shoebox at the back of your closet, sleepy smiles and baggy sweaters, lemonade stands, splashing your friends as you cross a creek, the faint sound of the radio coming from the kitchen, dripping ice cream cones, biking home under a pink sunset

So I just watched Candy Jar on Netflix and God damnit it was so cute and sad. It pulled at my heartstrings so many different ways ah.

“Falcon One’s headed to the Nest. We are a go for Pandora’s Box.”

Set It Up (2018) dir. Claire Scanlon

*when you’re reading fanfic and forget that you’re in public*

Anxiety is a side-effect of souls seeing the world through a clear lens.

you see the truth for what it is and your whole being just reacts to the unfairness of it all // Hina Syeda @abillionlittlethoughts (via abillionlittlethoughts)

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days of the week;

monday: snoozing your alarm clock, navy, seeing the moon in the morning, vanilla ice cream, writing poetry, blurry photographs, windswept hair, iced coffee

tuesday: seeing a cat on the street, a light rain shower, untied shoelaces, indistinct music from someone else’s earphones, empty coffee shops, denim jackets, long train rides

wednesday: pastel highlighters, drinking water, group laughter, plucking daisy petals, floral scents, counting down to a birthday, peonies

thursday: old books, a downpour, telling the truth, comfortable silence, hand holding, wrapping a gift, the smell of leather, reminiscence

friday: neon lights, sweet cravings, a little bit drunk, falling in love with a stranger, remembering your dreams, cherry red, late night showers, desserts at midnight

saturday: watering plants, childhood cartoons, a bowl of cereal, meeting someone new, waking up early and laying in bed, spontaneous plans, sitting on a rooftop

sunday: strawberry smoothies, golden hour, a soft feeling of wistfulness, lazy afternoons, 4pm naps, lofi mixes, deja vu, long daydreams, lighting sparklers

“He was like a painting you wanted to burn so you could finally stop staring at it.”

— Krampuslauf, Holly Black | My True Love Gave to Me