A GOOD ROMANCE STARTS WITH A GOOD FRIENDSHIP. A GOOD ROMANCE STARTS WITH A GOOD FRIENDSHIP. A GOOD ROMANCE STARTS WITH A GOOD FRIENDSHIP. A GOOD ROMANCE STARTS WITH A GOOD FRIENDSHIP. A GOOD ROMANCE STARTS WITH A GOOD FRIENDSHIP.
a bad romance starts with “ra ra ah ah ah. ro ma, ro ma ma ga ga, ooh la la”
this one time my friends and i drove 2 hours on a mountain track off this tiny town in the amalfi coast THEN walked down half a hour all the way to this little secluded bay. there was no soul in sight. no trace of civilisation. not a sound in the air.
and there, on the beach. four germans.
italian summer aesthetic
some WASPy ‘wellness blogger’: CARBS ARE EVIL! Be healthy, cut bread out of your diet
me, an italian person, eats pasta five times a week and bread with every meal: can’t relate!
we’re literally floating on a tiny planet in fucking space why are we surrounded by hatred and misery. why can’t everyone just calm the fuck down and lay on some grass. the sun is a GIANT BURNING ORB why does money exist. fuck everything