i would like to spend the rest of my time loving things. so i will.
you ever find a piece of clothing and feel like you just stumbled upon an essential bit of your character design
i will admit i have looked upon men with a lustful gaze in my time
what if everything is intentional. what if dancing with your friends matters as much as picking up groceries. what if you put color in your hair and a stranger feels seen. what if someone makes soup for you. what if tears are sacred. what if it’s all love.
trying to look ethereal at the grocery store
“We are what we pretend to be, so we must be careful about what we pretend to be.”
— Kurt Vonnegut, Mother Night (via suspend)
everyone in this room will someday be dead- emily austin
learning to stop hating yourself isn’t something that happens overnight.
it’s a series of negotiations you make with yourself over your whole life. it’s making one less self-deprecating joke. it’s looking at yourself in the mirror with a little more generosity. it’s forgiving yourself for that little mistake.
it’s not one thing and then you’re good. it’s many small choices you can make that slowly make your brain and body a little less uncomfortable to live with
you can start learning anything you always wanted at any point in your life. & how nice it is to remember that
directioners are the funniest people on earth
-William Wordsworth
getting approached by an animal that wants you to pet them is such a magical feeling. like they saw you and went "yeah there's love in there"
i'm just out here. fantasizing my fantasies. dreaming my dreams. longing my longings.
me staring at my calculator app for 45 seconds before i remember i was trying to open my clock app to set an alarm