an animal you think is cute

The only obsession everyone wants: ‘love.’ People think that in falling in love they make themselves whole? The Platonic union of souls? I think otherwise. I think you’re whole before you begin. And the love fractures you. You’re whole, and then you’re cracked open.
—  Philip Roth, The Dying Animal

iridescent-moon-balloon  asked:

holy shit!!!! your blog is LITERALLY *THEE* prettiest I've ever seen. Your Sims 4 screenshots make me really wanna give the game a go again and like, buy every expansion.. I have a question about that, though! Did you notice they don't have a seasons expansion? Does it upset you? It suuuuper puts me off, which is one of the reasons I find it so hard to get into it!! And I also love your Animal Crossing stuffs too sdfghj you're just incredible and I hope you have a lovely day, ily ♡♡♡

i’m actually crying, this is so cute, i can’t thank you enough. ;A;
i am painfully aware of the lack of seasons in sims 4, tbh it’s probably my favorite of all the expansions in the franchise. after the release of toddlers i’m thinking we’ll definitely get it in the future, (along with pets), but now it’s really a matter of when… hopefully we don’t have to wait too long!! sims 4 is such a beautiful game, like the graphics genuinely make me gasp sometimes, so the idea of rain or autumn leaves is super exciting, AH! anyway, thank you for being absolutely precious, ily and i hope you have the greatest day!

Monday 8:27am
I woke up with you on my mind.
You called me babe last night —
my heart is still pounding.

Tuesday 10:53pm
Today I realized we won’t work.
What we are is hurting her.
And I think she matters more to me than you do.

Wednesday 11:52pm
I broke things off with you today.
She barely said a word.
I’ve never regretted anything more than this.

Thursday 4:03pm
I shouldn’t have sent that message.
You shouldn’t have been so okay with receiving it.

Friday 9:57pm
I almost messaged you today.
I didn’t.

Saturday 8:49pm
I’m walking around town in search of alcohol.
They say that liquor numbs the pain of having a broken heart.
I want to put that to the test.

Sunday 2:32am
I heard you texted a girl you’ve never spoken to before.
I wonder if it’s because you’re trying to replace me.
I can’t help but wish you weren’t.
I thought I was irreplaceable.

—  a week with you on my mind, c.j.n.