Kittyfolklore - ℳ

those who escape from hell never talk about it and nothing much bothers them after that.

therapy isn’t enough, i need tickets to the eras tour

getting that august feeling (things that have ended endlessly are ending again)

I feel a longing to a home I don’t even remember.

it’s just me and my beautiful brown eyes

Asako Eguchi

I love you. /crying

i love you purple i love you lavender i love you lilac i love you wisteria i love you violet i love you mauve i love you periwinkle i love you amethyst i love you

sad that I’m not living in an enchanted forest

i want nothing more in this life than to look at the moon with my lover while i quietly recite my favorite poems to them

“She wants her cup of stars.”

— Shirley Jackson, The Haunting of Hill House (via goodbyedreamland)