There Is No Way I’m Gonna Make My Studies Without Killing Myself But Pretending That I Am Scientist

'Are you the new neanias?' he said mockingly. The new young man. I said that I was. 'Cubitum eamus?' 'What?' 'Nothing.'

bitch this is all you’re gonna get. this life, this face, this body. you better not ‘maybe in another universe’ your way out of everything. sit your ass down and face this. go make tea and have a picnic and read a goddamn book. kiss your loved ones, send that damn text, and hug your siblings. this is all you’re gonna get.

“the secret history is slow paced and boring”

GOD FORBID A WOMAN HAS A LOT TO SAY

Show me your world and guide me through every wound on your bonds, let me see your heart and take your breath away every time we kiss and I lift you up. Let me be with you and never go away from me, stay forever, stay forever

Henry Winter getting ready to write in his diary, circa 1984.

Honestly….i hate support advertisements. Sell me everything from washing machines to universities but stop giving me advices I never asked for! I know I need a therapist now fuck off please I have tumblr

Winterbunny

I miss rain:(((( where is my rain

I love personalization. I love stickers on water bottles and on laptops. I love shitty marker drawing on the toes of converse. I love hand embroidered doodles on jeans. I love posters on walls. I love knick knacks on shelves. I love jewelry with goofy charms. I love when people take things and make them theirs.

happy birthday dazai!!!