Why Can’t I Be PERFECT

Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one’s head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no tomorrow. To forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace.

- The Bell Jar, Sylvia Plath

mitski was right on sunny days I do go out walking and I do end up on a tree-lined street and guess what ! I do look up at the gaps of sunlight and wow !!! I do miss you more than anything !!

movie enola: I can take the heat best believe that’s the moment I shine. Cause every romance shakes and it bends don’t give a damn…when the night’s here I don’t do tears baby no chance. I could dance I could dance I could dance

book enola: think I forgot…how to be happy (something I’m not, but something I can be. Something to wait for…what was I made for?)

I truly am just mitski lyrics glued together (I just cried to class of 2013 for a solid 15 minutes)

oh wow, lovely.

Pride & prejudice, dir. Joe Wright, 2005

in drunk walk home when mitski said AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH i really felt that