I bought new ones. Again.
You ever randomly think of your favourite fictional couple and end up sobbing your eyes out because you know you’ll never love and be loved like that? Yeah
Wow. Was kinda productive and consistent throughout the day. And yet, i am going so sloooow.
“you’re so hot” ok but am i unsettling? do i seem eerie to you? give you a bit of the heebie jeebies? when i walk into a room do you feel a chill down your spine?
sometimes i think that beauty is all that matters to you people smh
The bubbling desire to create something at 3 am is so lovable
rewatching, rereading, or reliving your comfort series and then finishing it is the worst feeling. you start off alright, happy to be back. it feels as if you’re coming home, but by the time you end it, it’s like you’re leaving home. it feels so completely wrong but you cannot change the fact that the story is nearing the end. it creates an ache in your chest, you automatically miss it and wish to go back.
Staying sane. Not losing it over my studies. All in the hope that someday I'll have my own house with my own little indoor plants with books all over the place and I can sip my coffee and play with my cats and be at peace with someone who loves me
One day I will stop procrastinating, but today is not that day