Minimalism is the death of the soul. humans were not made to exist in blank, black and white and beige boxes with no decor except for even plainer throw pillows and slightly more beige furniture. we were meant to live in abundant, well loved homes full of the knick knacks and little treasures you’ve collected throughout your life. colorful and intricate artwork handmade with love. laughter and joy from family members ringing around the walls. minimalism is the death of what it means to be human.
wow you write beautifully
i wish i could always smell her. i wish we could live together. then her shampoo would be in my shower. she'd use my coffee mugs. her toothbrush would be next to mine on the sink. she'd roam around the house wearing my clothes. wake up next to me. fall asleep next to me. ahh. life would feel complete.
i love her too
forever my fave piece of cake ever. perfect carrot cake w the perfect amount of walnuts, heavenly spiced with cinnamon and cardomom & topped with the perfect cream cheese frosting, edible flowers and lime zest. i love her
pasta my love
if pasta was a person, I’d marry it.
For years i was chasing a spectre of something that was never there for me.
your theme and your url is so nommable <33
thenkyew girl tysm 🤓
"The most terrible loneliness is not the kind that comes from being alone, but the kind that comes from being misunderstood. It is the loneliness of standing in a crowded room, surrounded by people who do not see you, who do not hear you, who do not know the true essence of who you are. And in that loneliness, you feel as though you are fading, disappearing into the background, until you are nothing more than a ghost, a shadow of your former self."
- George Orwell, 1984
lets skip the small talk. -D
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