find myself listening to music i loved years ago and i realize i still am her
Is anyone else just instantly endeared by people chillin’ on surfaces that aren’t made for sitting? Like hopped up on a counter with a cup of coffee, cross-legged on the floor eating cereal, drinking wine fully clothed in a bath tub, sprawled out on the hood of a car with snacks for a meteor shower, etc? I don’t know why I love it so much, but I do.
LGBT-irl
tomorrow i’m going to be hella productive!!!!
never mind
hihi to my mutuals or any pale/aesthetic blogs, rb this for an archive moodboard! i’m in the mood to edit and have some free time today :)
harry james potter nearly being repeatedly murdered year after year: I’m chill
harry james potter studying for 5 minutes for an exam: AGONY! DEATH! A G O N Y!!!!!
happy october we have officially entered the beginning of the best three months of the year can i get a hell yeah
“Your pal, your buddy, your Bucky.”
Pom Klementieff photographed by Pauline Darley, 2015