Lover Days

Halloween 🎃 Jily

I wanted to draw them in a more "Wizarding World" For once.

@jilytoberfest

A poet is a nightingale

Who sits in darkness

And sings to cheer its own solitude

With sweet sounds

𝗶𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗷𝗮𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗼 𝗵𝗮𝗱 𝗮𝗻 𝗲𝗴𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗶𝘇𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝗹𝗮𝗸𝗲

𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗮 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵 𝗶𝘁...

I’m gonna be honest, I take issue with the phrase “just friends”.  It makes it sound like that kind of platonic loving relationship is somehow less deep or important than a romantic one, and that’s not true in any way shape or form.  Platonic love can be just as intense and important as romantic love.  You can love your friends just as much as your partner.  You can be just as satisfied and happy with your friends and no partner.  It’s not less than, it’s just different.

Creative & DIY

SO THAT’S HOW THEY FUCKING DO IT

Reblogging this because my entire life, all of my bows have looked like my shoelaces. Wrapping presents is going to be so much more aesthetically pleasing now

My blog is for the unloved girls. For the girls who've spent their entire lives on edge, waiting for something beautiful to finally happen. For the girls who don't know what the warmth of another hand feels like. For the girls who pour and pour love out till they get nothing left. For the girls who fall in love so deeply it makes them physically sick. For the girls who'll never know what it's like to love and be loved back

What a year this week has been.

It’s Monday.

It sure as hell is.

The earlier in the day Monday you reblog the funnier this gets

in this terrifying world you continuously have the power to offer someone else a little relief . why would you withhold that. do you remember what a little relief feels like? it feels like a lot

— Mary Oliver, ‘north country’

In a piece of Scottish folklore from Selkirk it is described how a woman was able to protect herself and her baby from some malicious fairies that had snuck into the house by wrapping her husband’s waistcoat around them both

Isn’t that just the softest concept? Isn’t that just a most peculiar, domestic kind of magic? Such a simple, intuitive kind of protection. And we do this all the time!

    “Your shirts are nicer to sleep in.”

    “It’s cold out, take my coat.”

    “I miss you, so I’ve stolen your sweater.”

    “Borrow my blazer for your interview!”

    “I wore this when I was your age, it is just your size.”

All the clothes we lend, steal and hand down so affectionately! All the fabric we wrap around us that is full of another person’s thoughts of us! It’s all magic. Magic so old that we don’t even remember that it is

Happiness Will Come To You.

when tho

When You Least Expect It. Probably Late March

reblog for happiness to come for you in late march!

I reblogged this last year and I hung out with blink-182 backstage on March 30. Reblogging again because it worked the first time.

honestly, last year one of the best days of my life happened in late March

I’m not going to risk it lmao

i did the same and got with my crush in Paris when we wound up on the same vacation (yes so much like a fanfic)… can’t see how it’ll be topped this year but LETS GO BOI

OMG I NEED SOMETHING GOOD TO HAPPEN TO ME PLS :(

Please 🙁

I’m so in need of something good. 😰