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lovestruckmoon · 2 years
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seasonal depression
spring has sprung and it's creeping it's way into your life. flowers bloom as you pass them, vines grow up once-dead trunks, herds of deer start to make their way back into your line of sight. your fingers are sticky with raspberry residue and your knees are scraped from climbing up forest trees earlier that afternoon.
a love letter to summer warmth and short sundresses and crickets singing in a nearby field. to nights spent reading by the window and days devoted to picnics with dear friends. to sparkling night skies and the people whispering up at the moon.
winter has arrived at last. the world has decayed around you and snow is piling up in the streets. there are fairy lights strung all across town as a reminder that even the coldest months can be warmed by the cheer of those closest to you.
autumn is the time for overflowing hot chocolates laced with caffeine, for oversized knit sweaters, for late night drives fuelled by the smashing pumpkins. it's the time of the year for watching old horror movies and pretending to live in stars hollow.
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lovestruckmoon · 2 years
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seasonal depression
spring has sprung and it's creeping it's way into your life. flowers bloom as you pass them, vines grow up once-dead trunks, herds of deer start to make their way back into your line of sight. your fingers are sticky with raspberry residue and your knees are scraped from climbing up forest trees earlier that afternoon.
a love letter to summer warmth and short sundresses and crickets singing in a nearby field. to nights spent reading by the window and days devoted to picnics with dear friends. to sparkling night skies and the people whispering up at the moon.
winter has arrived at last. the world has decayed around you and snow is piling up in the streets. there are fairy lights strung all across town as a reminder that even the coldest months can be warmed by the cheer of those closest to you.
autumn is the time for overflowing hot chocolates laced with caffeine, for oversized knit sweaters, for late night drives fuelled by the smashing pumpkins. it's the time of the year for watching old horror movies and pretending to live in stars hollow.
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lovestruckmoon · 2 years
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all the young dudes book covers
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lovestruckmoon · 2 years
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Romantic Couple name playlist? Pretty plz🤍
Koti & Anthony
P.S. your playlists make up a good 46% of my entire Spotify library lol
that's so sweet omg im glad to hear that!!
k - k. by cigarettes after sex o - one more hour by tame impala t - toothpaste kisses by the maccabees i - instant crush by cage the elephant
& - & by tally hall
a - angelina by pinegrove n - needle in the hay by elliott smith t - two weeks by grizzly bear h - hate yourself by tv girl o - only in my dreams by the marias n - new slang by the shins y - your heart is the muscle the size of your fist by ramshackle glory
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lovestruckmoon · 2 years
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heartstopper playlists to act as the soundtrack for your own slowburn queer romance arc
they're nick and charlie. they're made for one another.
tori spring's pretentious indie mix for self-pitying and manically depressed psychopaths
more alice oseman playlists to inhale:
loveless: shakespeare society hosting twelfth night, sunils pride soc, jasons teddy jacket, pip and rooneys fighting, moulin rouge, the bailey ball, college proposals, durham university, georgia warr's relatability
i was born for this: when i come back in my next life, i'm going to be a normal person, with a normal job. nobody will know who i am. is that a good alternative? i don't know.
radio silence: i hope somebody is listening
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lovestruckmoon · 2 years
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playlists which make you feel like a fairy gently strumming a guitar in the garden of eden
home is spending a day plucking fruits from the neighbours trees and mixing ingredients and potting homemade jam to last through the cold winter nights when even your grandmas knitted quilt lets through the slightest of chills
what if we kissed beside the spotted toadstool. and we were both girls. and we were both fairies.
playlist dedicated to the fairies and the princesses and all the pretty animated barbie girls who were the foundation to my childhood. thank god (she/her) for the female gaze.
the whining slow grunge music that radiates from your neighbours garage late at night while you gaze at the constellations above
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lovestruckmoon · 2 years
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fuck nate jacobs
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lovestruckmoon · 2 years
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i ripped out my heart and turned it into Spotify Playlist #395
summers spent strolling along italian beaches at dusk. you're drinking the cheapest white wine you could find and you're laughing along with your favourite person in the entire world. the tide may be creeping in but you hardly notice, your eyes never straying from theirs for long enough to realise.
sipping iced tea on nanas porch. your fingers barely fit around the mug she chose and the evening breeze caresses your face with the gentlest of touches. later, you will throw on the gloves and the beanie and the jumper she knitted for you last winter, gathering around the fire while you follow fireflies until your eyes grow heavy.
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lovestruckmoon · 2 years
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happy lesbian visibility week to all my queer ladies with sight issues
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lovestruckmoon · 2 years
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the feminine urge to have a depression diagnosis and an unhealthy attachment to fleabag
"the ever-present watcher peering through the keyhole, peering through the keyhole in your own head, if nowhere else. you are a woman with a man inside watching a woman. you are your own voyeur." by margaret atwood
"i'm not a religious person but i do sometimes think god made you for me" from normal people
the kind of chill set deep within your bones
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lovestruckmoon · 2 years
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that scene in scream movies where the killer is revealed and even though im definitely not condoning their actions they are definitely my type and now im faced with a moral dilemma 
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lovestruckmoon · 2 years
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playlists to listen to once and then discard 
tender love, herbal teas, knitted jumpers with darned elbows, twinkling fairy lights, and the gentle hum of crickets in the backyard 
“i still have a lot to figure out, but the one thing i know is, wherever you are, that’s where i belong. i’ll never belong anywhere like i belong with you.”
falling into a peaceful slumber after listening to the most gruesome and unnecessarily brutal true crime podcast ever recorded in human history (with a little lamp on because as peaceful as you may be, you’re not a masochist) 
projecting the dark academia aesthetic onto your school building that is so modern and far from aestheticism that it hurts your soul 
you are a villain but in a woman way (girlbossification of being crazy) 
passing love letters between desks without the teacher noticing 
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lovestruckmoon · 3 years
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there is nothing i crave more than a pen pal who i can send letters to about philosophy and art and literature and who i can share stories with. who up rn. 
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lovestruckmoon · 3 years
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i cannot stress enough how much i want to be buried in this shirt that i just stumbled upon (x)
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lovestruckmoon · 3 years
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girls nights and burial rites
pretty girl poetry clubs every full moon in the astronomy tower. spilled tea and flickering candles. dancing ‘til your feet are numb and your heart is still.
dedicated to those moments when you look at your friends and try desperately to hold onto the present, knowing full well you will grieve for this tomorrow
whoever allowed me internet access at the tender age of ten deserves a life sentence and a few hail marys to seal the deal
“the book ive been reading rests on my knee. you sleep. it’s beautiful out there - fields, little lakes and winter trees in february sunlight...your hand in my hand, still warm, still warm” - wendy cope
you dear, dear man. how i adore you
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lovestruckmoon · 3 years
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radio silence: i hope somebody is listening 
im so far up alice oseman’s ass that her dentist can see me 
nick and charlie  - "it’s weird that we hang out every single day, it’s weird that we’d rather just be with each other all the time. every day we wonder when we’re going to stop feeling like this and get over our teenage relationship. but it never happens. we just keep on going. but it’s good too. god, it’s so good.“
loveless  - shakespeare society hosting twelfth night, sunils pride soc, jasons teddy jacket, pip and rooneys fighting, moulin rouge, the bailey ball, college proposals, durham university, georgia warr’s relatability 
tori spring’s pretentious indie mix for self-pitying manically depressed psychopaths
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lovestruckmoon · 3 years
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could you do a playlist with the name trinity? you said you like doing these so i thought i’d participate :D
you're the loveliest person alive trinity
t: two weeks - grizzly bear r: rock star - hole i: i wanna be adored - the raveonettes n: not allowed - tv girl i: i never promised you a rose garden - the suicide machines t: this is love - pj harvey y: yellow is the colour of her eyes - soccer mommy
#<3
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