Cottagecore But Make It Dark

Cottagecore but make it dark

Anne Frank // unknown

sun showers are so pretty!

actually, growing up is feeling like i turned sixteen two days ago. i’ve been eighteen for years. fifteen year olds seem so young. wasn’t i fifteen just a few weeks ago? all my friends and i are still twelve. i’m closer to thirty than to being a baby. i never got to be a kid. i never grew past eight. i can’t talk to my mom. i want to sit in her lap forever. i want to decide everything for myself. i need someone to tell me exactly what to do. the week is going by so slow. an entire year has passed.

tumblr isn’t considered a social media because everyone on here is just talking to themselves

girls be like *he is my comfort character* and whamm! it's the most emotionally traumatized fictional man you've ever seen!