updates
sophia, xx, canada,
she/her, infp, virgo.
semi-hiatus.
multifandom mess.
tracking #kayascodelorio
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watching:
the gifted (s2)
bob's burgers (s9)
andi mack (s3)
dynasty (s2)
my dream
rereading:
aftg (as usual)
bookshelf
listening to:
troye sivan
billie eilish
working on:
get to know me
random aftg edits

leejordan:

persephone, goddess of spring and queen of the underworld (belated birthday present for @queeenpersephone)

sanellycarmen:

album aesthetics: I/III. ultraviolence by lana del rey. 

dukeofbookingham:

dukeofbookingham:

It’s amazing what you can pull out of your academic ass when staring down the barrel of a deadline

Somebody resurrected this old shitpost and I guess that’s means it’s finals season

booksociety:
“ As the end of 2018 approaches, Book Society has decided to re-open applications and accept new members in the new year! We are looking for active, friendly, and organized bloggers who love reading; being a content creator is a bonus,...

booksociety:

As the end of 2018 approaches, Book Society has decided to re-open applications and accept new members in the new year! We are looking for active, friendly, and organized bloggers who love reading; being a content creator is a bonus, but is definitely not necessary. Even if you applied in the first round, please feel free to apply again!

✧ what we are offering:

  • new friends and a positive environment
  • access to the network blog and discord chat
  • a place to share your creations and love for books
  • optional monthly reading events

✧ how to apply:

  • follow the blog
  • reblog this post
  • check out the admins (Nickie & Alex) and current members (optional)
  • fill out this typeform (we promise that the question “why do you want to join?” is not included!)
  • applications close on 31 december, and members will be announced within one week of closing

nanogarcias:

Élite season one: episode one — 

To win over the locals, the construction company funded three scholarships to study here at Las Encinas.
I was one of the lucky ones…

awkwardstandinglewiskennedy:

A Brief Inquiry Into Online Relationships Summary

The 1975: This is cheating again you sneaky sneaky fucks

Give Yourself A Try: Pop Fuzz Rock

TOOTIMETOOTIMETOOTIME: The catchiest song ever written about infidelity

How To Draw/Petrichor: Bon Iver meets Skrillex

Love It If We Made It: We’re all fucked but it’d be great if we weren’t

Be My Mistake: The saddest song ever written about infidelity

Sincerity Is Scary: So I heard you like jazz and trumpets?

I Like America and America Likes Me: How did a Travis Scott song get on here?

The Man Who Married A Robot/Love Theme: Gorgeous string and piano piece and Siri narration (I’m not kidding)

Inside Your Mind: Lyrics sound like the things you’d find scratched into the notebook found at the home of a murderer

It’s Not Living If It’s Not With You: Awwh this is a cute love song- oh no wait it’s about Heroin

Surrounded By Heads and Bodies: Literally just a Radiohead song

Mine: The unkillable bachelor

I Couldn’t Be More In Love: Love letter to the fans

I Always Wanna Die (Sometimes): Oasisy curtain closer

kieraknightley:

This house is so full of people it makes me sick. When I grow up and get married, I’m living alone. Did you hear me? I’m living alone! I’m living alone!

sanellycarmen:

album aesthetics: II/III. ultraviolence by lana del rey. 

lawschoolstudying:

me to other people: ur self-worth should not be defined by ur grades!

me to myself: if u don’t get a 107 on this assignment ur dead to me

dionyxus:

can my life be a dreamy french movie with roses and moonlight and vintage perfume and art im tired

horrorstorys:

You think there’s only winning and losing, success and failure. But failure is when you’ve lost any semblance of hope. You will get to watch me die, but you won’t find it satisfying. Satan has one son, but my sisters are legion, motherfucker.
American Horror Story: Apocalypse, Episode 10; Apocalypse Then.
requested by anonymous ♡

fleurdalacour:

He needed to tell her…what? That she was lovely and brave and better than anything he deserved. That he was twisted, crooked, wrong, but not so broken that he couldn’t pull himself together into some semblance of a man for her. That without meaning to, he’d begun to lean on her, to look for her, to need her near. He needed to thank her for his new hat.