foggy glasgow morning
cold glasgow evening
(Source: hey--pourmeabeer, via mangomonet)
“So long as you write what you wish to write, that is all that matters; and whether it matters for ages or only for hours, nobody can say.”— Virginia Woolf, A Room of One’s Own
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kiwi:
i absolutely live for tight hugs i hate that feather-touch barely brushing side hug i want you to break my fucking spine or else u dont love me
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