Me: Man this edible ain’t doing shit
Me 30 minutes later:
Me: Man this edible ain’t doing shit
Me 30 minutes later:
i wish i had 2 lungs so i could smoke weed while i’m smoking weed
i want to be as high as i was when i made this
always remember that love will always come back to u. in a different form, different person, different hobby, different touch. but in any way, love will always come back.
“Franz Kafka, the story goes, encountered a little girl in the park where he went walking daily. She was crying. She had lost her doll and was desolate.
Kafka offered to help her look for the doll and arranged to meet her the next day at the same spot. Unable to find the doll he composed a letter from the doll and read it to her when they met.
“Please do not mourn me, I have gone on a trip to see the world. I will write you of my adventures.” This was the beginning of many letters. When he and the little girl met he read her from these carefully composed letters the imagined adventures of the beloved doll. The little girl was comforted.
When the meetings came to an end Kafka presented her with a doll. She obviously looked different from the original doll. An attached letter explained: “my travels have changed me… “
Many years later, the now grown girl found a letter stuffed into an unnoticed crevice in the cherished replacement doll. In summary it said: “every thing that you love, you will eventually lose, but in the end, love will return in a different form.”
-May Benatar, The Pervasiveness of Loss
something: *goes right for once*
me:
What's Duolingo
She sings New Rules x
I’m crying
You know she dead
unless…
i traveled back in time and ate page 9
Lmaooo
bruhhhhhh lmaoo
Even the dolphin looks a little uncomfortable, lol
^^^^ right lol i look at the dolphins eye and i cant stop laugh now😭💀
…baby one more time // stronger
are you there, bitch? it’s britney