arthoesunshine:

i like to pretend i already died and asked god to send me back to earth so i can swim in lakes again and see mountains and get my heart broken and love my friends and cry so hard in the bathroom and go grocery shopping 1,000 more times. and that i promised i would never forget the miracle of being here

softestaura:

issey miyake making things exhibition, paris 1998

disgustinggf:

“my love” say it again say it again say it againnnnn

cyberxbattalion:

soothingsuggestion:

you’ll find someone and they’ll do all the little things with you that you’ve always dreamed of

degenerateville:

…the vision is now clear

b-ased:

“You in my dreams—that’s why I sleep all the time.”

— Mac Miller (from “Cinderella”)

lesbiandeancas:

male poets will be like, “she was a beautiful decoration, and also a cure for my mental illness… when she left me… my mental illness… became… her fault 😭”