Je devais partager ceci @WeHeartIt
Imagine being a grown man finding it a weakness to express your emotions to a woman
RARE SIGHTING: mick schumacher taking his cap off (for @doenjaaa8)
Je devais partager ceci @WeHeartIt
university is also just *rereads email wording for twenty minutes* *pdfs* *waits for bus* *lofi beats* *bounces leg* *forgets student card* *forgets laptop charger* *forgets lab coat* *refreshes email* *tupperware* *prints something* *stares at wall for ten minutes before getting out of bed* *makes tea* *waits for appointment* *daydreams on bus* *climbs stairs* *stares at google calendar* *almost gets hit by bike* *recycles*
Omg dude I just saw that if you look at the Wikipedia page for Beverly Hills High school ur listed in the notable alumni section
this made my day.
for the poetry thing- gardens, alien, ocean
i hope you like it! xx
crowded,
claustrophobic,
each soul too close to mine,
fingers grasping,
scratching for access,
juxtaposing with dreams of silence,
the vast midnight ocean,
playing copy cat with the velvet sky,
ethereal gardens,
made chatty with the flowers,
tulips and roses and daffodils,
or the emptiness of space,
infinite nebulas and milky ways,
where it’s normal to feel alien
mood
gay📱irl
Monday: ‘Movement’ by Hozier
Bobbled fluffy socks constrained against chunky shoes balancing on cobble stones, dragon breath steaming out your nose warning your victims, morning kisses with jack frost that taste of icicles and frozen lakes
Tuesday: ‘Scrawny’ by Wallows
Ice blue cord wires wrapped around numb fingers, bonfire crackles harmonising with vinyl scratches, mittens knitted with love and gingerbread spice, faded santas and igloos being placed on top of christmas cakes
Wednesday: ‘Ophelia’ by The Lumineers
Droplets of opal brightening the skyline, blind grabbing and knowing lust, soft breath blowing out the flickering flame, making out under lamp posts leaving dull amber hues over the street
Thursday: ‘Out Like a Light’ by The Honeysticks
Stacks of books like tree trunks growing from the carpet, caramel brown hair with cinnamon freckles, wispy ghosts flirting in the steam from a cup of tea, unread letters drenched in secrets
Friday: ‘Lost in Conversation’ by Twenty Eighth Club
Blurred vision making each street light a lemon sherbet balancing on the violet clouds, screaming song lyrics at the top of your lungs making your throat feel like sandpaper, jogging home to out run the cold
Saturday: ‘Haven’t Met You Yet’ by Michael Buble
Rosy bloomed cheeks and bashful smiles, frost bitten hands entwined with another forming your own ice sculpture, gentle roses dusted in snow, the tender warmth of a first kiss
Sunday: ‘Can’t Fight This Feeling’ by Bastille, London Contemporary Orchestra
Firefly fairy lights glowing around your room, whipped cream embellishing the tip of your nose, peppermint swirl hot chocolates, enveloping hugs from that special someone feeling warmer than amount of scarves and jackets