John Keats, from “Ode to a Nightingale” (1819)
The idea of english as a mother tongue is so strange to me, in my head english is how ppl communicate when there's no way in common to communicate, so english as a mother tongue sounds a bit like idk email as a mother tongue ykwim? Like english to me feels like the stuff that's used to fill the empty spaces between languages
Ok English is my native language and unfortunatly the only one I know yet, but this reminds me so much of that passage in Flights by Olga Tokarczuk
I had to find this post. I read this in 2017 and it had a profound effect on me. I couldn’t stop saying it. It was echolalia. And now to this day, for seven years, I can still quote it perfectly Word for Word and often do when I do something stupid. This is the perfect post in my opinion 
i do genuinely need to go on some sort of quest this year or i’m going to become evil for real
ANDREW SCOTT as Adam & PAUL MESCAL as Harry All of Us Strangers (2023) dir. Andrew Haigh
Love on Tour: LA15 via xivegotstylesx
where are all those dykes im supposed to be watching out for. why arent they kissing me.
Love on Tour - The Final Dump | 📸 Lloyd Wakefield
garfield_sun
there's no such thing as being behind in life! if I'm happy and at peace that's all that matters, that's all I'm looking for
Stairs of the Villa Carolina by Tomislav Marcijus
Idk but LHH in this shirt... it describes him so well.
Anne Michaels from "Infinite Gradation"
idk why i have a blog when im just an animal experiencing fear