OH, BELOVED ✨
i prefer things second hand
my smoke, clothes, and music
sips out of drinks already enjoyed
jokes from conversations already discarded
there is comfort in shared experiences
as it simmers out some of the loneliness
the bitterness is softened
the sweetness is left
then eventually,
what once was second hand becomes yours to share again and again
tumblr walk of shame (frantically reblogging 908 different posts to cover personal posts where you uncomfortably overshared about your mental state)
not mine
it’s murder on the dance floor
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fuck beauty standards. someone looking at you with love in their eyes is the most beautiful thing in the world.
Luke: wait when did you to become an old married couple
Percy:
Annabeth:
Percy: ANYWAYS I-
Construction of the famous Christ the Redeemer statue in Rio da Janeiro, Brazil
i made this wow i’m so good at tumblogging😏🥰
i love you weird girls inside my phone
id much rather sleep away my whole life
that was certainly a time. it would be incorrect to say i miss it, but also incorrect to say i do not miss it. nostalgia
Lets drive around the city at 2 AM with no plans
we knew the girls were really women in disguise, that they understood love, and even death...
cat
i constantly wish i was funny and careless enough to have an egregious digital footprint
i’m trying to remember the privilege that is my education, and opportunity . key word is trying