garlic and onion and tomato and basil and olives and olive oil and fresh bread and pasta and wine my beloveds…
cinematic parallels: tumblr somehow becoming one of the most bearable social media platforms in 2020/2021, and that speed skater who made it to the olympics because everyone else fell over
tumblr, doing the bare minimum of keeping posts chronological and not forcing targeted ads down our throats 24/7:
I love the pagan eating bread holiday, along with its friends, the pagan eating apples holiday, the pagan eating barbecue holiday, and the pagan eating with your dead relatives holiday.
i hate people knowing my business. i never tell my family anything but i will tell all my mutuals
I'm nonbinary. My pronouns are they/them. It's very clear, it's the first thing you see in my bio.
If you can't respect that after years of knowing me, and keep calling me she/her, especially when your first language is english so it's so fucking easy to use neutral terminology, then I have absolutely nothing to tell you anymore.
It's insane to me that I meet italian people for the first time and they go OUT OF THEIR FUCKING WAY to try and use correct pronouns, and you have no idea how fucking impossible it is, since literally every word in the italian language is gendered to either male or female
I owe no explanation for distancing myself, please leave me alone.
the inherent romance of going to a grocery store and goofing around with the person you love
all i wanna do is travel and look hot
i haven't had katsudon in over a year i want it so fucking badly like i swear to god if someone made it for me id marry them instantly
Dua Lipa - Break My Heart
i love people who text first
palettes i want to live | beige, brown, green, gold
passing stranger! you do not know how longingly i look upon you…
my aura is ♡ shaped