New York. The city of a million stories. Half of them are true. The other half just haven’t happened yet.
im so ugly can i have a refund
tumblr makes me forget that age differences and time zones exist
hating myself since 1996
follow me im a good person i swear i havent killed anyone yet
Is it time to rename “dystopian lit” as “realistic fiction” yet
FAVORITE TV SHOWS LIST: [2/?] – Hannibal.
It’s hard to be your own person when you can’t get out of your own head.
don’t buy that “love is a serious word” crap. love freely and carelessly. love yourself. love that lady bird that just flew past. love that cutie that served you lunch at a cafe that you’ll probably never see again. love every single cat you see and when you stop loving someone or something, don’t fight it.