Academia Aesthetic - Blog Posts
my love language is poetry and I think I'm willing to finally accept that I'll always be the poet and never the poem as long as my muse lets me write about them forevermore
i'd like to clarify that when i call a man a simp it is the biggest compliment i could ever give anyone. i genuinely believe that each and every man that isn't a simp yet should reconsider his life choices.
i'm fairly sure that each time i hear "and though I burn how could I fall when I am lifted by every word you say to me'' my soul literally leaves my body and i start levitating
the only important question you should ask yourself every morning is whether it's a "take me to the lakes" or "take me to church" kinda day and plan it based on the answer
i finally got the secret history and i was scanning through it and can someone pls tell me why is each chapter like at least 50 pages??? im one of those ppl that can read ten chapters 5pages each in an hour but will be fighting one 50 pages long chapter for like a week😭😭
si vis pacem para bellum but in the teenage girl going insane way
every time i have to write an essay for school i imagine i'm a rich old money boy in a private school going insane and that's all that keeps me going atp
if we were villains aesthetic
i just want to read every book ever written in the language it was originally written in. is that too much to ask for?
Ironically, the worst kind of love is the pure one; the kind which demands nothing.
Just a thought I had about how much I give with the full knowledge of no acknowledgment... I Thought Tumblr might identify.
Words by me // PEACE & WAR // Poem inspired the embroidery on the left.
when the Donna Tartt; dark sweaters and short skirts; lace tights and mary jane’s; ink stained fingertips and scribbled notes in the margins; Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein and M.L. Rio’s If We Were Villians; writing in a spiraled notebook; lectures on Rome and Religion; starts to resurface in your psyche
oh to live in one’s own apartment surrounded by antique furniture and books…
- William Shakespeare, Hamlet
“take me oh muse to the madness within and let us sink into the thought that perhaps one day I shall find you in the oblivion”
“And I say: hello satan,I believe, it's time to go; Me and the devil, Walking side by side”
- Me and the Devil by Soap&Skin
“Let be not a tragedy worse than that of mine own nature/For woe shall thy heart beat only for thine affection/Oh cursed beauty thou art the artist of my pain/Love lives not in thy body but in mine soul for shall I devote my every breath to thee”
“i will live a hundred lifetimes if it means that in one of them i can sit beside you and- even if just for a moment- know that you are mine.”
“then let this be the hundredth one and no more- for there is no life of mine where you are not beside me.”
“there must be another way, another ending to this madness.”
“but oh how I’ve dreamt of it this way.”
everyday my mind spirals more and more with my passion for greek mythology, ancient history, and literature <3
“We men are wretched things”
- Homer, The Iliad
- a glimpse into my writing google docs
- Billy Joel, Vienna
In honor of school starting back up for many of you, a gentle reminder that it is okay to be scared and anxious, just slow down and know you’re going to be alright
-unknown
“I wanted to feel loved without feeling like I was begging for it.”
-unknown
- edgar allan poe
