crying my mum just mentioned how grateful she is that dan and phil are back cause i'm vaguely less suicidal since they returned and then said if they disappear again she's gonna CALL IN A BOMB THREAT to their HOUSE
I am unfortunately just like other guys. I like trashy horror, dog poems, cannibalism as a metaphor for obsessive devotion, religious imagery, people who use my name in a sentence, academic validation, lying for fun, being bisexual and bleeding out in the snow.
i am his. i could be nothing better.
Learning to forgive yourself, soft daylight, walk in a foggy morning, looking at yourself in a mirror for a bit too long, making your first therapy appointment, a soft gray hoodie, dusty windowsills and empty bottles of prescription pills.
Homesick for a person :/
“why aren’t we talking ?”
From Eden – rustic sunny orchards, wildflowers in an empty wine bottle, sickeningly sweet jealousy, red apples in a battered woven basket, picnic in a meadow, running through uncut grass, green cardigan over a red dress, braiding your lover's hair.
Sunlight – Sultry heat, white linen sticking to sweaty skin, faint smell of vanilla and tobacco, gold speckles in brown eyes when the sun hits them just right, withered sunflowers, tall white candles, gold jewelry, worshipping your lover, dry red soil, olive trees and sage.
My friend and I were supposed to be studying for our finals today, but instead, we spent 2 hours making a tier list of all post-hiatus dnp games videos, and it's the moments like this when I truly understand how correctly my priorities are arranged
we were put, two little boys from reading and rawtenstall, and then we met via the internet and created this thing called dan and phil
My ex called me at 4am while I was watching WAD and i had to wait until they hung up so i could continue watching, oh the challenges