i think freckles, stretch marks, tattoos, bruises, birthmarks and scars are probably the coolest thing, you started with almost a blank canvas and look at u now, all this evidence that you’ve lived and the sun has shone on you and you’ve grown and maybe tripped up a few times and liked an image so much u made it a permanent part of u, beautiful.
just saying the word tumblr out loud is embarrassing
i suddenly jolted awake this morning at like 6am because in my dream my mum threatened to go on my tumblr
have you ever liked someone so much you started hating them
When I meet a friend’s friend and they leave us alone together