[ text ID: A kiss on the forehead — erases misery. / I kiss your forehead. / A kiss on the eyes — lifts sleeplessness. / I kiss your eyes. / A kiss on the lips — is a drink of water. / I kiss your lips. / A kiss on the forehead — erases memory. 1917 ]
Tumblr already has a personalization algorithm it’s called my beloved mutuals who have great taste and only wish to psychologically damage me sometimes
Listen…..doc….i want you to look me in the face, look at the bags under my eyes. Now tell me you don’t already know that i haven’t gotten a healthy amount of sleep once in the past 6 years
