No offense but my female ancestors didn’t go through centuries of oppression for me to feel bad about myself all the time
(Источник: baearea из блога un-blushing)
We’re lying in bed. Our legs are tangled and our hair is a mess, I look over at you and realize you’ve fallen asleep. I rest my head on your chest and we just lay there together in bliss.
(со страницы sleepygleny)
(Источник: thosewhomademe из блога cafebaby)
“We all have one foot in a fairytale, and the other in the abyss.”— Paulo Coelho (via amortizing)
(Источник: amortizing из блога jennagaily)
Having a cup of coffee thrown at you unexpectedly would probably wake you up more effectively than actually drinking it.
Sylvia Plath, from The Collected Poems of Sylvia Plath; “Stings,” written c. October 1962 (x)
(со страницы trxnsiens)
