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━ ❝ honey, you’re familiar, like my mirror years ago ... idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on its sword ; innocence ( d i e d ) SCREAMING ! honey, ask me ! ( i should know ! ) ; i slithered here from eden just to sit outside your door ! babe, there’s something so W R E T C H E D about this ; something so precious about this ... ( oh, what a s i n ! )
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litaisms-blog · 9 years ago
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secret santa present number 3: i got four books on the history of art, architecture, fashion, and dance, hope you like them! Don't read them all in one day!
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                             she can’t guarantee she won’t GOBBLE the printed syllables up, but she presses a crimson lipstick-print to the endearing words that find themselves slanted upon the petite note, & she can’t help the way she blows a kiss to the frigid air, barely able to contain the purest joy that bubbles throughout her frame.
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litaisms-blog · 9 years ago
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second secret santa present: okay so I have no idea what dancewear is, so I asked the person at the counter and they handed me these, I hope they work. Oh, and I do know what cardigans are, so I got a bunch of those in different colors. Hope you like them!
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                              delicate digits run carefully over the fabric of brightly coloured cardigans, leotards, fresh rose pointé shoes .. TEARS ( ! ) practically brim at her eyes as she clutches them to her chest, mouthing quiet thanks into soft material & she’d be lying if she said she could keep the grin off of her lips.
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litaisms-blog · 9 years ago
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Secret Santa present number one: this was the best wine I could find. hope it's good :) -SS
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                              pure delight is written into the petite femme’s features as she examines the frosted bottle, ( humming ) softly to herself whilst she glances round, in an attempt to catch whoever may have recently lingered at her doorstep. ❛  feliz navidad, ángel !  ❜ her voice echoes down the emptied street, a call to no one --- the sheer tender sentiment is entirely unavoidable.
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litaisms-blog · 9 years ago
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litaisms-blog · 9 years ago
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ROBIN: okay so I don’t actually know how to throw a party ROBIN: so i’m basically just gonna go out and get trashed for my birthday ROBIN: who’s in?
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                     LOLITA: sweetie there are a lot of things you don’t know how to do                      LOLITA: i would but i have better things to do                      LOLITA: don’t miss me too much xoxoxo
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litaisms-blog · 9 years ago
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text — LIT(a).
FREYA: and a few sheets of stickers.. for decorating
LITA: dolphins or dora the explorer
LITA: ooh there are little stars as well
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litaisms-blog · 9 years ago
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text — LIT(a).
FREYA: only white lighters tho ... i'm trynna die young like kurt cobain : - )
LITA: im gonna fuckin rock up to the cash register like
LITA: ya can i just get a fuckton of white lighters. literally 50 white lighters pls n thank u xoxo
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litaisms-blog · 9 years ago
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FREYA: OH and i bought an oz of some really chill hybrid shit but i lost my lighter so bring one plS
LITA: i swear u lose a lighter every two weeks
LITA: i've had mine for a solid two months now .. i'm buyin u a pack of lighters for ur birthday
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litaisms-blog · 9 years ago
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FREYA: ok but the thing is ... there's so many shitty women too
FREYA: fuck it tho everyone sucks... come over i have rum and ginger ale and fresh limes and a new sparkly nail polish
FREYA: i'm planning to let eden drink herself to sleep and then paint her nails when she can't stop me ....
LITA: shitty ppl can actually fuckin fight me
LITA: jesus that sounds good
LITA: ok i'm sold i'm coming
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litaisms-blog · 9 years ago
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text — LIT(a).
FREYA: good !!! u tell his fuckass !
LITA: im so done w men .. i hate them all
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litaisms-blog · 9 years ago
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FREYA: bitch WHo !!!
FREYA: did he actually not have legs ?
LITA: not after i was done with him
LITA: swear 2 god i nearly broke his thigh
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litaisms-blog · 9 years ago
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FREYA: i had like 2 fucking conversation with her and i'm already so done w her stupid trashy white bitch eurointellectual bullshit ? take that shit back to the 50s where it belongs .. shit
LITA: i'd actually prefer death
LITA: OH SHIT did i tell u how some guy called me mamacita so i kicked him in the thigh n called him a legless whore
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litaisms-blog · 9 years ago
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FREYA: oy thNAK GOD you dont like her either i was worried
LITA: she talks too much
LITA: if she talked less n fucked around more id be happier
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litaisms-blog · 9 years ago
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text — LIT(a).
FREYA: you know that pug-faced lil trick arabella or whatever the fuck
LITA: jesus christ
LITA: why is she so much
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litaisms-blog · 9 years ago
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text — LIT(a).
FREYA: both. can you fucking believe it ? both !
FREYA: honestly i'm p sure she lowkey fucks w u but if u have an in.. go for it
LITA: double whammy
LITA: who is it i'll wreck her
LITA: no one fucks w my girl.. bye
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litaisms-blog · 9 years ago
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text — LIT(a).
FREYA: u would not BELIEVE !!! this bitch !!
LITA: straight or white
LITA: can i fuck her up
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