It’s Chaotic Chemistry Tonight Ladies And Gentlemen

being in your twenties is literally so fucking inhumane. and during a pandemic. Oh my god

“Do you take pride in your hurt? Does it make you seem large and tragic? Well, think about it. Maybe you’re playing a part on a great stage with only yourself as audience.”

— John Steinbeck; “East of Eden” (via theunquotables)

academic self-regulation explained

shades of green in Van Gogh’s paintings

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24.01.22, monday

woke up at 5pm today (oh no I’m basically nocturnal now) so this is a pic from going to acquire oats for a breakfast oatmeal, very cheery sunshine etc

the fact that i'm no longer the same age as the protagonists of novels and films i once connected to is so heartbreaking. there was a time when I looked forward to turning their age. i did. and i also outgrew them. i continue to age, but they don't; never will. the immortality of fiction is beautiful, but cruel.

can’t believe my studygram is gaining friends again after months of inactivity. we’re currently on 2.8k??? that IS HUGE i dont think i’ll ever regret joining this community, this safe space.

instagram: @jowsdesk

31.01.2022

“If flowers can grow through blankets of melting snow, there is hope for me.” -Tyler Knott Gregson

Last week of preparation before the first exam, a mix of anxiety and manifesting for good things to come. Also happy Chinese New Year’s Eve  ✨🐯🧧✨

"I need days when I can be alone, to think, to daydream."

—Margarita Karapanou