i hope that one day i will finally be ok….i’ll make a cherry pie when it is all over
honestly Lily James in that orange skirt, running through the woods surrounded by flowers and sunlight, looking like a goddam fairy is some good shit 👌👌👌👌👌
traditional celtic folk music makes me go buck fucking wild. i don’t know what it is, if it’s just in my blood or if it’s a past life or just ‘cause it’s objectively soulful but I hear that fiddle and I immediately transform into this heartbroken irish widow in 1787 with a shawl draped over my shoulders staring over the cliffs of moher, waiting for my ghostly lover to return from sea
me: god i love paranormal shit and urban legends
me, after indulging in aforementioned content: