to think that for so many years eurovision used to be my comfort show, something i waited a whole year for, something that brought me immense joy and excitement and now it's eurovision week and i feel nothing
Can we PLEASE normalize putting summaries on the back of books again instead of reviews? I just genuinely want to know what the book is about before picking it up.
being a little drunk on the bridge in an uber home makes me feel like those kids in perks of being a wallflower like yes bitch in this moment we ARE infinite