I find it so attractive when someone talks about wht they're passionate about. Seriously they could be rambling on about how much they love cats, or about smthng I don't even understand.
You’re the only person I’ve ever met who seems to have the faintest conception of what I mean when I say a thing.
Virginia Woolf, The Voyage Out
(ngl I can not believe I'm almost at 2.5k OMFG I love you guys so freaking much. Also I'm really sorry for not posting daily, I swear I'm trying my hardest to be active here. Thank you so much again, or so unreal I still can't believe it)
i hope love never finds me ever againnn
“I confess I do not know why, but looking at the stars always makes me dream.”
~Vincent van Gogh
I love your blog so much 🤧🩷......btw you from ???
Thank you for appreciating 🌻🤍 i'm for Delhi.
I can't stop thinking about when Susan Sontag said "I don't feel guilt at being unsociable, though I may sometimes regret it because my loneliness is painful. But when I move into the world, it feels like a moral fall - like seeking love in a whorehouse."
But how could you live and have no story to tell?
where can I find a lover? someone I can stare at the moon and stars with, or have crazy discussions about literature and philosophical debate with till 2 am, someone who writes me love letter whenever we meet, someone to exchange books with and reads me poetry randomly, someone to walk around museums and imitating art with>>>
People who know random things are so platonically attractive to me. Like yes, let me be your best friend— tell me about the history of forks and how forks are better then spoons. Or how octopuses have three hearts and blue blood and what if one of the heart of octopus get damaged. Ramble to me about how the Eiffel Tower can grow six inches taller in the summer, Or how the word “quarantine” comes from the Italian quaranta giorni— forty days and when was the first time you heard "quarantine". Recite obscure mythology— myths and deities that are not well-known. Tell me where the word “alphabet” even came from. and how your grandma use to believe that if a black cat cross the path before her eyes it's bad luck.
I will listen like every word is special, Because the world is full of forgotten corners, And I want to explore them all with you.
Zindagi naamunkinaat ka dusra naam hai, Naamumkinaat, ittefaaqaat, waqeyat. Aur inme se kissi par bhi hamara koi ikhtiyaar nahin hota.