I dont like talking about the things I like because my parents never showed interest when I tried to tell them about it. when they started trying, it was too late. and it always seems forced. I hate it. I hate them for it, for what they unknowingly planted in me. that my interests are not important and that no one will ever care enough to listen. because why would they, if my own parents won't?
At night everything is more intense.
Kittie / Charlotte (1999)
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Love this era
ariana grande 🎀
circa 2014 🩶 the original tumblr girl
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more photos. from a party.
Christmas Comes to Tokyo:
Tree is already up.
WALLACE WELLS SWEEP