Down the Rabbit hole. @just-trix-and-rabbits - Tumblr Blog

That myth about how the face you wear in this life is the face of the person you loved most in your last life. What a beautiful concept.

To be remade in the image of your love. To love someone so much you become them.

I can love the girl staring back in the mirror much more easily, knowing that I did it once before. And that I loved her so fiercely I became her.

deadpoetwilde

dear god the sheer magic of being so invested in a book you just sit and read half of it feverishly without any ability to stop, just gulping down word after word like it’s water in a desert and your eyes aren’t fast enough for your mind and when you reach the last page you look up and realize you’re not decades and miles away but in the space of your own room,,,, truly unmatched by any other human experience

shinsubas

do you ever see a person you used to be friends with and you’re like “glad i got the fuck outta that one”

just-trix-and-rabbits

ABSO-FUCKEN-LUTELY.

just-trix-and-rabbits

“I shiver, thinking how easy it is to be totally wrong about people, to see one tiny part of them and confuse it for the whole.”

— Lauren Oliver, Before I Fall (via asdfghjkllove)

hazy-october

bullydyke-deactivated20210902

“men are the providers” of what? misery? 95% of violent crime?

naturaekos

“You need people in your life that are further along than you, people that are more experienced, people that are out of your league. You need to be exposed to new levels so that you can go to new levels.”

—

hannahhillam

I threw a dog on the ground today 😭😭😭

coffeeandstring

I am embarrassed by how hard this made me laugh.

fatsexybitch

…..does this mean cat people hurl cats at the ground?

hollowedskin

you just kind of… open ur arms and they sort themselves out. if you try and place them down they get mad and wiggle and make everything worse

everydayconman

shotfromguns

some friends of mine have the most un-cat-ish cat i have ever met

my quintessential example of this:

i was holding him in my arms petting him while we were picking out what games to play that night. when we’d decided on a few, i needed to put the cat down in order to, you know, carry boxes. so i started letting him down, expecting that he’d eventually do the cat hop thing… but he never did.

i ended up lowering him all the way to the floor. and even then he never got his feet under him. i just sort of… plopped him down on his side as he stared up at me like a betrayed sack of flour.

thecheshirecass-deactivated2018

I saw this so clearly in my mind and I’m never going to stop laughing at betrayed sack of flour.