Ugh I wanna live in an old creaky, damp, mould-ridden, falling apart, wallpaper half-peeled off, dimly lit lanterns and candles in place of lightbulbs, in the middle of the woods, completely segregated from society, black walls, grand chandeliers in every room, secret rooms hidden behind age-old oil paintings, smelling of rain and lemongrass, large windows with blackout curtains for when I’m feeling emo, castle surrounded by walkways and paths that no one has ever treaded sooo bad