Currently reading Tress of the Emerald Sea
Please dont ask me to leave my house on the weekends.
If you’re afraid that books might change someone’s thinking, you’re not afraid of books, you’re afraid of thinking.
Last night I dreamt I was in a sweet and tender relationship with a kind and passionate man that held my hand and kissed my knuckles and looked at me with the sweetest devotion. I will never be the same.
Sunday reset loves❤️
it’s not fucking fair
one of the saddest things about being single is there's nobody to appreciate my boobs. one of god's greatest creations, languishing in obscurity. like a waterfall that was never discovered, a type of crystal nobody ever sees. like what is even the point
Ahora dice que no hubiera sido capaz de hacer lo que hizo Tita. Todos ya sabemos que te faltan huevos, bro💀
Dice el Pedro que sabe perfectamente lo que hace💀 ¿seguro, campeón?😭
Qué horror ser mujer en esos tiempos🥴
Ay no, agárrenme, hermanas. Ando bien ardida. Me estás diciendo que se casa con la hermana porque su cabeza descerebrada no le dio para más y ahora el pocos huevos de Pedro Muzquiz tiene el pinche descaro de encasquetarle su hijo a Tita???????? ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING MEEEEEEE #comoaguaparachocolate
*rips bra off like hulk hogan*
Somewhere to get lost
The whole red rising experience felt like this to me😭
"Bluesky is awesome now, for how long?" I mean, look, all things change and end, we will all die, earth will be uninhabitable in a billion years, then the sun will expand and destroy the planet, and the universe will die a slow death of proton decay. But BEFORE THAT, let's make this place fun, okay?
no ver comentarios de fachas en la tl, blusky es la casa de las hadas
A perfume that smells like sleep-wrinkled linens, soft rectangles of sunlight resting on the bed, birds chirping high above in the trees, and the scent of lilacs and roses drifting in through the open window
I love being able to scroll and not see a buttload of ads or bots or rage bait 😭😭😭
I love bookstores
What I need right now 🪻
virginia woolf.
nope sorry can’t hang out. i’ll be getting real comfy around that time
jeffrey eugenides, from the marriage plot.
soft
hearts of darkness (1991) dir. eleanor coppola, george hickenlooper, fax bahr.
reading in bed, painting by marta astrain.
