I don’t really feel like posting (reblogging) much so you can see a lot more in my “likes” section on app

I guess just imagine those are my posts 🫶🏼

boytoymaker:

frank brunner capturimg that specific travelling brand of loneliness immsooooo oh my god

*In My Room by Frank Ocean playing in the background*

trauma-blog:

So many times I have died alone in my room

strykerlancer:

— Hanif Kureishi, from “The Buddha of Suburbia.”

metamorphesque:

— Conversations about Home (At the Deportation Centre), Warsan Shire

[text ID: My body is burning with the shame of not belonging, my body is longing.]

thoughtkick:

“I have this strange feeling that I’m not myself anymore. It’s hard to put in words, but I guess it’s like I was fast asleep, and someone came, disassembled me, and hurriedly put me back together again. That sort of feeling.”

— Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart

quotespile:

“The absence of the will to live is, alas, not sufficient to make one want to die.”

— Michel Houellebecq, Platform