Going To The Wizard Bookstore To Pick Up The Latest Scrolls And Stopping To Pet The Kitty That Sits In

the idealized version of my tomorrow self will fix this

Learn to love reading and research I promise you’ll never be bored again

screw regal, fantastic, gorgeous, ethereal victorian portraits, I WANT THE SILLY GOOFY ONES, THE ONE WITH THEM JUST LIVING, BREATHING, LAUGHING, LOVING. GIMMMEEE

the plane

I wanna run away with someone in the middle of the night and go on adventures and see the world and eat at cheap truck stops and sit on top of our car and look at the stars and just be somewhere other than here

the masculine urge

the feminine urge

the human urge to yearn for the existence of dragons

mbti aesthetics part 1 ~ istp

Doot Doot :3

another doot doot hmmm 👀

i do not ghost purposely i just have no idea what to say ever

He asked me when I fell in love with him and I knew it sounded dramatic to say the moment I saw him, so I told him this story of my grandma who had Alzheimer's- she forgot her name and the words for fruit and food, she forgot her address and how to use the washroom, all her life lost to the disease. The only thing she remembered was her son's name and when that began to fade, the one thing she always remembered was that she loved him, even in illness, even in insanity. She saw this 6 foot 2 man with a scrubby beard and she didn't know him but she said she trusted him, she asked him to hold her hand when she died. When does memory end and love begin? All I know is- she loved him before she remembered him.

-Ritika Jyala, excerpt from The world is a sphere of ice and our hands are made of fire