Got To This From Pintrest Haahah But This Is Me Rn!!

fred has the right spirit #ally 

hii, ask game :)) - List

5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who liked or reblogged something from you! 💖Thanks!

Hii, so 5 things that make me happy :

Andalousie music and music in general.

watching queer movies and shows .

reading (especially alice oesman books).

being in nature surroundings especially places that I always went to growing up they make me feel so safe.

anything that relates to my culture whether it be books or decoration , clothes , music.. anything about my culture makes me feel so alive .

This ask is so cute , thank you . And I'll try passing it around .

the sexual tension between me & the alternate reality I daydream about

Having panic attacks is so stupid like yeah someone talked to me. Yeah I know them. Yeah they weren’t being mean. No I’m fine. Gonna cry and hyperventilate about it anyway tho.

one day she said hello and I haven’t stopped talking to her since

I Saw The TV Glow (2024) | dir. Jane Schoenbrun

EVERYTHING IS BETTER UNDER THE STARS

they are gonna hate me for this but...

OSEMANVERSE MOOTS ‼️‼️ may i have your attention!!!!????

my lovely friend is a film student who created their final project inspired by radio silence, creating a film version of a universe city excerpt (well, multiple excerpts cut up into one) with some of their own words.

i think it is AMAZING with this awesome fucking TWIST at the end which is just so so cool

if you would be kind enough to check it out, it's here! on youtube ^_^

thank you :,] hope you enjoy it as much as i do

what people think alice oseman books are like: blushing awkward first meetings, little chaste first kisses, giggling teenage boys holding hands what alice oseman books are actually like: hey what if your entire personality is actually a carefully constructed facade to make other people like you and to disguise the fact that you don't actually know who you are. if you stripped away all the walls, all the artificial things that you think make you up, what would be left? what would happen if you stopped living for other people and started living for yourself? is there even a person in there or just a gaping void with nothing left in it? wouldn't that be fucked up? do you even know yourself? do you even have a real personality anymore?

"On the first of November (29th of april) , I turned eighteen . I expected to feel different but, of course, I didn't. I don't think age has much to do with adulthood "-radio silence