I hereby present Herondales' life mantra .

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Monterey Bay Aquarium
dirt enthusiast
Stranger Things
todays bird
trying on a metaphor

Kaledo Art
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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JVL
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
One Nice Bug Per Day

shark vs the universe
Mike Driver
NASA
cherry valley forever
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hello vonnie
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@dreamyunicornn
I hereby present Herondales' life mantra .
and in the next fifty years, you will ache and you will glow. you will fall in love with people who don’t stay and still carry their names like pressed flowers in the folds of your memory. you will eat meals alone and meals with people who make you laugh so hard you forget the sting of silence. there will be mornings you can’t get out of bed and nights where you walk home humming under a sky so wide it forgives you. you’ll cry in public and smile at strangers and sometimes it’ll be the same thing. you’ll hear a song that reminds you of someone you promised you’d never forget and you’ll realize you already have, a little. you’ll outgrow versions of yourself you once thought permanent and mourn them like old friends and still you will keep going. you’ll see sunsets that make your chest tighten. you’ll be held when you least expect it. you’ll feel the cold on your face and remember what it means to be alive. and it won’t always be gentle but it will be yours.
When I die , donate my body to science except my middle finger. give that to Trump and Elon Musk
babygirl I deeply mourn things that haven't even happened yet
Did I accomplish all my goals this month? No. Was I a productive member of society? Not really. But did I try my best to be kind to everyone? Yes. Did I tell my friends I love them ? Until they blushed. Did I look at the night sky and pet dogs and smell flowers and go on walks? Yes I did. Is that enough? For now . Am I enough? Sure am.
bonus:
jisbon as text posts [5/?]
Time moves in one direction, memory in the other.
You think you're over something. And then on a seemingly random spring Thursday in May, you see a hyacinth in full bloom on your morning walk. You stop , kneel and close your eyes . It is happening again. This time in your mind.
The world has paused.
In 97 seconds, you have lived a lifetime.
Your cheeks are wet and your fists are clenched. God looks down at you and laughs.
You are not afraid of ghosts. They could in no way be worse than the memory that haunts you.
AI IS GONNA TAKE OVER THE WORLD blah blah blah FUCK AI.
idk who needs to hear this but being emotionally mature doesn't have to involve being friends with your ex
When they say love is possessive, it does not mean ownership. It doesn't say " You belong to me." It says " I belong with you ". Through sorrow and joy, my place is by your side and yours is by mine because our destinies are intertwined.
Love is not an expensive car you own. It is a flower that you picked up on a walk and carefully placed between the pages of your favorite book. You preserve its feather-soft memory.
ME when the cumclave elected an American pope and not a non-conforming Buddhist from Tibet that eats bagels for breakfast and observes Talk-Like-a-Pirate day
Will Herondale to Tessa Gray in The Clockwork Princess
“are you athletic” haha yeah i wear sports bras sometimes lmao
B99 X VA - sitcom x YA
*Dmitri taking a lie detector test*
Rose: Or is your favorite artist really Taylor Swift? Dimitri: [Scoffs] No. Technician: Lie. Dimitri: Alright fine. She is. She makes me feels things.
me and my two mutuals that don't care about taylor swift for the next three weeks
[ID: a photo of a rat edited to hold a lit cigarette. its eyes are partially closed, as if tired. /end ID]
no thoughts.
head empty.
just her.