something akin to vertigo

20 years old. Lives in Portland. Likes cats. Eats french toast. Absolutely adores Audrey Hepburn.




Right before I woke up this morning, I dreamt I was on tumblr. I saw I had one new message, but I didn’t go to my inbox. And then I woke up. NOW I’LL NEVER KNOW WHAT THE MESSAGE SAID.

IT’S SO TRAGIC.