he’s gonna pick up the pumpkin and start swinging it around like a mace
[Never call it impending doom. Call it free publicity.]
speak it into existence: tomorrow will be better, everything will be okay in the end
inspired by sweater corgi today
you will never be friends with a gorilla. you will never harbor a bond with an orangutan. you will never connect emotionally with a gibbon.
post that make you break into tears
plant haven home by @my_tiny_jungalow
“I feel like a time traveler: June, July, August. Summer dissolves in my mouth and I can’t remember what it tasted like.”
— Zoë Lianne, Erasure
One time my rabbi told us, “imagine you had a box with a little bit of god in it. What would you do with the box?”
So we were like ?? “We’d protect it and keep it nice and clean and polished” and he was like “your body’s that box. Stop eating markers”
Every time I come across this post the last sentence smacks me in the face
THEY’RE IN LOVE