stevetony are my life. you can find my fics here.
stevetony are my life. you can find my fics here.
I always feel so bad after oversharing like pls delete that from your memory and pretend it never happened
I saw a post that said “I wasn’t myself for months and nobody noticed” I felt that.
“...I touch holiness, I who want to feel the breath of the beyond. To be more than I am, since I am so little.”
Clarice Lispector, Hour of the Star (trans. Benjamin Moser)
I post for the bitches that used to get in trouble for reading under the desk during class in elementary school
idc if u like winter or autumn or whatever nothing tops summer evenings when the sun hasnt fully set and the air is still warm but theres a light breeze and everything is getting more quiet except for the birds and crickets and its a perfect time to go on a walk and just breathe