contribute to the chaos.

@ girls stop apologizing for your appearance. “sorry I’m not wearing make up today”, “sorry my hair is a mess” like who cares if you go out looking like a gremlin you don’t have to be pretty 24/7 and you don’t have to apologize for not putting effort into your appearance yall are still valid 

witch studying for finals ~ print

my overwhelming need to be attractive at all times vs the voices of mary oliver and mitski telling me i don’t exist to be consumed, fight

make more art. write bad poetry. paint and make a mess. take pictures of your friends, your dog, nature, everything. make art and love it; not because its good but because it makes you happy. make an imprint on the world.

Mahmoud Darwish, from Almond Blossoms and Beyond; “I Sit At Home,”

go find what a fic of ur life would be tagged as on ao3

i   h a v e   m a d e   a   m i s t a k e

I wish none of you were sad

I wish there was peace and justice and wealth and happiness and good people around all of the planet

try and one up me again bitch

Friendly reminder that this blog is pro-choice and if you don’t think a woman should have full control of her own body, then kindly unfollow me right now and go to hell

westerners are obsessed with the idea of happiness as if it’s a constant state of being. happiness comes in moments. you dont “achieve” happiness. you experience it along with every other emotion on the spectrum. if you spend your life chasing this constructed idea of happiness you will never even be remotely content. work on being whole and feeling everything while increasing the happy moments. stop trying to be a “happy person.” just be a person.

— Fernando Pessoa, The Book of Disquiet (via soracities)

Sylvia Plath, Medusa

can someone tell me why the fuck my tumblr suddenly changed themes.

everythings back to normal again. nani the actual fuck

sunsets and stars and soft rain and wind and flowers all heal my soul