i’m not so deluded as to truly think that high infidelity was written about djats but the fact that she wrote the lyric “put on your records and regret me” is crazy to me
“Whatever happens, it’s you and me.”
The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo, Taylor Jenkins Reid
they are the little gay people in my phone
all I do is listen to music and think about my silly little fictional people
“It’s on my TBR-list” doesn’t mean anything since there are over 200 books on it.
jess jordan trying to single handedly save democracy by telling greg to not go to the floor she has always been Her
you do not know how fast you have been running, how hard you have been working, how truly exhausted you are, until someone stands behind you and says, “it’s ok, you can fall down now. I’ll catch you.”
so I fell down.
and harry c a u g h t me.
@percyokonjos + finnick odair or harry cameron
the last good oscars was the one in 1967 when evelyn hugo and celia st. james fucked in the bathroom
find your age on your spotify top 100 and tell me what song is there. mine is bedroom hymns by florence + the machine
Harry smiled, relieved. “OK,” he said. “It’s me and you.” “Me and you, true blue.”
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