The Trees You Grew Up With Have Not Forgotten You. Their Branches Still Whisper Your Name In The Breeze

WOOAAAHHH, you were scrolling real fast. thank you for stopping on this post. unrelated but I wanted to say, you are downright gorgeous

-The Magic Circle-

I'm going to *remembers suicide is often not a desire for death itself but rather an attempt to radically change one's life because the current state of being has become unbearable but the person can't think of any way to change it other than death* kill myself

friend's trail cam

The ‘you’re mature for your age’ to sleeping with a bed full of plushies in your mid twenties pipeline is real

Assassinate Him.

Valerie and Her Week of Wonders (Jaromil Jireš, 1970)