it’s okay if you were getting better but now you aren’t. it’s okay if today wasn’t as great as yesterday. it’s okay if you didn’t do a lot today. it’s okay if your day didn’t go the way you wanted it to. recovery isn’t easy. it’s slow and there is sooo many obstacles, it doesn’t happen over night. it will feel like you will never get better but that’s your mental illness talking. it does get better, it’s just a very slow, long journey to that recovery and honestly you can do it. the biggest part of recovery is not giving up. I believe in you
Eloise Turner + Outfits
LAST NIGHT IN SOHO (2021) dir. Edgar Wright
Costume design by Odile Dicks-Mireaux
Actually, I want to do a study of regret rates for Harry Potter-themed tattoos versus regret rates for gender confirmation surgeries, because my naive suspicion is that the former are considerably higher at this point.
Oh this poor man
This was totally the post that inspired this.
official boob post
those posts about how to bear the passage of time without brand new shit coming out during the strikes are written with the same gravity as a global food shortage everyone shut the hell up and get into SOAPSTONE CARVING
Sharing the secrets of your hearth with strangers who will never be able to meet or thank you. Honoring the dead through learning their traditions of the home; emulation and exaltation. A good carrot cake.
love that i start stories off with “i was on the train/bus today” so often because i really am always on the train.. my mother was a beautiful yellow school bus









