He Took What He Needed. I Should Have Known It Wasn't My Heart

Minimalism is the death of the soul. humans were not made to exist in blank, black and white and beige boxes with no decor except for even plainer throw pillows and slightly more beige furniture. we were meant to live in abundant, well loved homes full of the knick knacks and little treasures you’ve collected throughout your life. colorful and intricate artwork handmade with love. laughter and joy from family members ringing around the walls. minimalism is the death of what it means to be human.

ofc not bbg, I'm a 17yr old creep

uhh ok cool. very tmi

Ohh hiii me is back

can i like 🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠

what can I do? Let's see..

In general, many things. Ur gonna have to specify which one u meant.

For u? I'd do anything.

And to u? Oh love, I don't think it's appropriate to say those kinda things in public.

uhhhh

Chocolate is indeed one of the best thing ever, but there are so many different chocolates

What’s your top 3?

1. dark chocolate during midnights

2. dark chocolate when I'm feeling like crying

3. dark chocolate when anything else happens

bonus: milk chocolate when i want a sugar surge in myself

What kind of choclate is the love of your life?

dark chocolate for sure

i never cry out for my mother, but the one i do cry out for won't come and help me.

aeee tum log is madam ke paas jao pls

ANONSSSS

my soulmate prolly found my tumblr and said "bewdi se kya he baat karun"