season's grievings
you go to the cannabis dispensary and ask the ethereal budtender to surprise you with something fun and fruity and they pull out 6.9 grams of a strain who’s name is your entire first middle and last name and your date of birth
<3
There should be a strain of weed called. i love you so much.
Gas leak, girl meat, cake boss or whatever the fuck
Do whatever makes you happy, the days aren’t coming back.
I will think of you
Banishment is the funniest punishment I can think of. Just get out of here
Susan Orlean, The orchid thief
(Taken from my Journal)
*kisses my man’s knuckles like he is the whole world* what’s up bro
“There’s a chance that I’m not here at all, that all the parts of me, running along all the choices I did and didn’t make, for a moment brush against each other.”
— Jeanette Winterson, Oranges Are Not the Only Fruit
“I like to think that nothing’s final, and that everyone gets to be together even when it looks like they don’t, that it all works out even when all the evidence seems to say something else, that you and I are always young in the woods, and that I’ll see you sometime again, even if it’s not with any kind of eyes I know of or understand.”
— Jodi Lynn Anderson, Tiger Lily (via bermuda-buttercup)