The middle picture makes me so happy.
I unapologetically love witchy aesthetics. I love dressing in dark mori like some sort of hippe/goth hybrid that crawled out of a forest. I love spaces filled with herbs, candles, oils, trinket boxes, rocks and lots and lots of jars filled with things. So many jars. jars for miles.
I either have a fiercely strong opinion or I don’t give a fuck at all
Vulpix or Ninetales looking scary or dangerous by request.
I have puked so much in the last 24 hours because of my nerves that it’s stupid.
I can’t tell if I’m more disgusted with myself for not realizing sooner or more disgusted with you for what you’ve done.
You have no idea what loving someone means. Absolutely no idea.
Mimosas and mermaids with my sister @mizpappass