wildestlovers:

butyouwouldntknow:

Once I can afford my aesthetic,

it’s over for you bitches

ftl-radio:

melancholymango:

I did the being edgy and self-deprecating thing, it gets old. I wanna be soft and lovely and easily impressed. I wanna appreciate all the little things that make me happy the same way I’ve dwelled on every single thing that upsets me.

shots-of-tequilaa:

You’ve got something they don’t

tristealven:

“If we meet each other in Hell, it’s not Hell.”

— Geoffrey Hill, from Broken Hierarchies: Poems 1952-2012 (Oxford University Press, 2014)