I’m At My Bridge And I’m Ready To Burn It

my kindle watching me unload the five books i bought today 👁👄👁

me buying more books because the ebooks i download “don’t count”

I read. Obsessively. Because, when I read, there is purpose to my loneliness.

all im asking for is a good life. im a simple girl with simple needs. i just want to live in a small cottage or a mansion full of art, it doesn’t matter which. i just want to be surrounded by art. art like the warm scents of wild flowers, the smell of soil, the varying colors of the earth which its flowers bear, and art like the wide fields where i want to run through with my lover hand in hand, like there’s no tomorrow. again, im a simple girl with simple needs, with a need for art.

Walker being casted as Percy is literally the best decision they did, i love that kid 😭💞

I like how the only times I go on tumblr is to recover from books that mentally destroyed me

I'm once again fighting the urge to fake my death and move to a small city and open a little florist shop or cafe filled with books

Someone better tell me my beauty never ever scared them or I’m suing

approximation does not sound like what it means and it makes me angry

like, it sounds like it should mean something like precise

but it doesn’t

it’s a deceiver