𝖺𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗂𝖽.

𝘁͟𝗵͟𝗲͟ 𝗺͟𝗶͟𝗻͟𝗱͟ 𝗶͟𝘀͟ 𝗮͟ 𝘁͟𝗮͟𝗻͟𝗴͟𝗹͟𝗲͟𝗱͟ 𝘁͟𝗵͟𝗶͟𝗻͟𝗴. nothing set down in the first draft is ever as it ought to be. we stitch our thoughts [together] draft by draft, revision by revision.

Tranquility in the heart of Seoul.

🖤 This loneliness is killing me. Oh, I love Britney Spears, but please, I would as well love to have you around. Help me kill the loneliness, I’d give you some cakes and juices in return. (MVRP, MDNI.)

#. Ugh.

literally what am i supposed to say

Emmm… what would happen if he wakes up and sees the kitchen already like this…?

ㅤ 𝗺𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗶𝗮. Staying away from “For You” on Twitter is a form of self love btw. ㅤ