I Love Re-consuming Media I Used To Love When I Was Younger. Like Wow! Child Me Still Is In Me I Am Holding

simply existing in cozy jumpers

That intimate moment between you and the book you have just read the last words of, where you sit there taking in the enormity of what you have just finished.

i have the kind of melancholy that attracts me to large bodies of water.

words to live by

*remembers*

*gets sick to my stomach*

the mortal instruments was a wild ass series. gay wizards. cunty vampires. angels nailed to basement floors. the heroine's father claims her boyfriend is his long lost son for like two or three books. werewolves run a chinese restaurant.