You know what you REALLY can’t kill in a way that matters? Mint.
Mint ought to be the true symbol of resurrection. None of this Jesus stuff.
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You know what you REALLY can’t kill in a way that matters? Mint.
Mint ought to be the true symbol of resurrection. None of this Jesus stuff.
the bit has led me places i wouldn't even go with a gun
to be loved is to be changed
Haruki Murakami South of the Border, West of the Sun // Robert Bly In the Month of May // Ocean Vuong On Earth We're Briefly Gorgeous // art: unknown quote: Fyodor Dostoeyevsky The Brothers Karamazov // @x2s (via @llovelymoonn) // Bianca Sparacino // Noah Kahan You're Gonna Go Far // Katja Kemnitz Too Much Love // Charlotte Eriksson Everything Changed When I Forgave Myself
Ummmm sometimes you dread the weight of your life and other times it is an early morning in april and there are 5 species of birds singing and also the sun is shining through the baby leaves. Btw
just wanna find the softest grass i can find and lay down in it and look at the sky for a very very very long time
I always am about to go to sleep at a beautiful 11pm and then something happens to me
Natalie Wee, Least of all
I am a mosaic of everyone I have ever known and loved and touched and I find fragments of them in my playlists and how I make my tea. we may not know each other any more but we will stay connected like this. I hope a fragment of me is with you too.
Shirley Jackson, We Have Always Lived in the Castle Vincent van Gogh, Garden at Arles (1888)
sleeping positions that fuck up your spine feel so good for no reason it’s literally the devil’s deepest temptation
hate when a turn of phrase is lost to time because "march comes in like a lion and out like a lamb" is the most poetic way to explain winter turning into spring
Bring Me The Horizon - Deathbeds
A hug with a forehead kiss would cure my depression right now.
I also would like people to give more appreciation to the great thematic unity in all of The Lord of the Rings. The idea is “do what good you can with what you are given.” Usually your abilities and your chances seem horribly small, even though your responsibility is so enormous. The minutes, the little decisions, the days, the small towns, the small characters, matter the most. The fate of the whole big world of good and evil and languages and races and heroes and villains all hangs on what’s done by a little scholar and his gardener.
*opens word doc covered in blood* it doesn’t have to be good. it just has to be done.