a study of the moon
My relationship with time is complicated. I either feel like four hours is two minutes or I feel like five minutes is twelve hours. Months don't make sense because some of them feel like they take four months and others don't feel like months at all. I could've sworn I was 16 eight years ago and I feel like I've been alive at least 74 years and this month doesn't feel like January because I'm still in the same mental state as I was in November.
fuck you for making me a poet.
on the topic of hmc i always felt bad for markl when howl was losing it over his hair like poor kids standing there with the exact same hair color
*scrolling through tumblr mobile* yes i love dark academia
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Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein—we’ve all been there in one way or another.
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