You are constellations, and you are breaths that swirl in cold times
and you are the music that thrums across my pulse late at night


how to get over boys
step 1: bomb ass eyeliner
step 2: ??

fun prank: reblog my selfie

hair was on point today

boredom makes me curl my hair

guess who got a tardis dress

(hint, it’s me)

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