dearest, dearest / you are the death of me

mothy

where are my boygenius enjoyers at :3

venus, planet of love was destroyed by global warming

(1/5) ⭐️ nobody by smitski ?

Flipping through my father's library and very charmed to discover that he used this William Morris book to meticulously press and label every leaf or flower I picked at the age of 2 years

to live is to see and to love the world's mosaic pieces

the love i had this year is mine to keep, it is not wasted

am i a person or a bunch of sylvia plath quotes glued together

how i envisioned life in my 20s would be like as a kid — splurging on overpriced niche fragrances, falling asleep in cute pajamas, and being surrounded by pretty pink clutter!!

i made a lamp lamp 🪔