I hate being asked what my goal in life is…. like.. idk…?? I want to have my own kitchen… and I want to know every poem by heart… and uhh.. I want to be kissed in the rain … etc etc .. my heart is very little and I dont want it to break
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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The Bowery Presents
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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Show & Tell
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Today's Document
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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Cosmic Funnies
we're not kids anymore.
Not today Justin
Claire Keane
KIROKAZE

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@echoesofstardust
I hate being asked what my goal in life is…. like.. idk…?? I want to have my own kitchen… and I want to know every poem by heart… and uhh.. I want to be kissed in the rain … etc etc .. my heart is very little and I dont want it to break
Claude Monet Lilacs in the Sun 1872
Anyway *finds beauty*
you should get a second evening for reading fan fiction. And you should get an extra day in the week to do arts and crafts.
art will save you, being unreasonably passionate about something niche will save you, letting past sources of joy show you the way back to yourself will save you, earnestness over composure will save you, the natural world will save you, caring for something bigger than yourself will save you, daring to be seen will save you, kindness not as a whim but a principle will save you, appreciation as a practice will save you, daring to try something new will save you, grounding will save you, love will save you, one good nights sleep will save you
Late Spring, Mary Oliver
Picking Flowers
Pierre-Auguste Renoir
oil on canvas, 1875
National Gallery of Art
nothing will heal you like rays of sun on your face on a sunday
seeing people say "this trope has been done to death" as if that's ever stopped anyone from eating bread. BREAD HAS BEEN DONE TO DEATH FOR LITERALLY THOUSANDS OF YEARS AND WE STILL WANT MORE BREAD. write your chosen one AU. write your coffee shop meet-cute. write your 47th iteration of "there was only one bed" because guess what??? we're still hungry.
rice is like a best friend and a lover to me
I WONT SETTLE FOR A GUY WITH A FAKE JOB! HE SEEMS SO DESPERATE FOR LOVING BUT BABY IM NOT!! GAVE! MY! HEART! WITH ZERO STIPULATIONS! NOW! I TAKE! CAREFUL CONSIDERATION! I'M NOT KISSING ANY BOY THAT IS PASSIVE! THEIR INDECISION IS PAINFULLY UNATTRACTIVE! PAST! MISTAKES! ARE JUST NEW INFORMATION! THESE DAYS IVE GOT EXPECTATIONS!
might be the prettiest song I’ve ever listened to
i am nooooot locked the fuck in. im locked the fuck out. call the locksmith
Rudolf Sieck