the prophecy is for the girlies in their mid-20s who still don’t know what they’re doing with their lives and see others with close friends groups living in big cities going on trips and you’re still in your hometown wishing you could go back in time and set yourself up better🥲

hate to admit it but 'im a real tough kid i can handle my shit' got me out of bed this morning like no way taylor swift released an anti-bed rot anthem

just like sylvia plath, i am aware. catastrophically aware.

im. just. getting. color. back. into. my. face. im. just. mad. as. hell. cause. i. loved. this. place. for. so. long. london.

you swore that you loved me but where was the proof? i died on the altar waiting for the proof, you sacrificed us to the gods of your bluest days

this is how i listen to guilty as sin btw

obsessed with this one song but hoping i never ever ever have to relate to it

what a bland goodbye

so long london or the story of my life?

she genuinely did not lie she laces her songs with narcotics because why am i waking up thinking about this album and falling asleep listening to it

Her frontal lobe developed

my problem is i grew up idealising chuck bass & blair waldorf

firm believer that the right book can bring you back to reading again

a girl and her sentimental necklace vs the world

going back to the point where goodreads is my most used app

sad but true

sadly becoming an 'it'll pass' girl

story of my life

plan A: strong independent woman
plan B: ro dungi