escarabaja

"cannibalism is the greatest expression of love"

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General	･ﾟﾟ･｡𖤐 ♡ I write love letters I never send ♡ I believe in fate, glitter & pain ♡ I live in my head most of the time ♡ I overthink everything and still smile ♡ I dream with open eyes & love with closed ones ♡ I don’t want to be saved, just seen 🕯️ ♡ Pink lace, black eyeliner, soft rebellion ♡ Tea, tears, and tiny rituals ✨🖤 𓆩⟡𓆪 My heart is fragile, but I make it look pretty.
Music
Movies	🎬 My Little Pony ✦ Maleficent ✦ Pirates of the Caribbean ✦ Tinkerbell ✦ Pan’s Labyrinth ✦ Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children ✦ Nana (yes it's anime but it still lives rent-free in my head) 🖤
Television	✦ 𝕋𝕖𝕝𝕖𝕧𝕚𝕤𝕚𝕠𝕟 ✦ Nana – heartbreak, eyeliner & music that hurts Gravity Falls – weird is beautiful Monster High – gothic fashion, monster girls & drama Pucca – chaos and obsession but make it cute El laberinto del fauno – fairytales with blood and wonder Miss Peregrine’s Home – aesthetic trauma & special souls My Little Pony – soft power, pastel nostalgia, hidden rage "I don’t just watch shows... I fall into them."
Books
Heroes	Pinky Pie I love her so much

escarabaja 's Latest Blog Entries [View Blog]

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About me:

⋆｡°✩ ☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ loading . . . ☆ Anyone who dances under the moonlight, collects crystals, wears black lace, and believes sadness can be beautiful too. 🌙💗

Who I'd like to meet:

𖤐･ﾟ˚⊹♡⊹˚ﾟ･𖤐 To whoever reads me as if I were a cursed poem and still does not want to close me. To whoever understands that I am tenderness disguised as irony. To those who believe that angels fall... and become stronger. To you, if you still believe in something real.