i think we could reform pangaea if we all tried hard enough
if we all just got in the water and pushed
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@me-peachy
i think we could reform pangaea if we all tried hard enough
if we all just got in the water and pushed
life gets a little more bearable if you get silly with it btw
the craziest thing about being alive is that you have to live with other people’s interpretations of you
"You know, love doesn't mean "l never want you to change." But I don't think it means "I don't care if you change" either. So I suppose it might mean, "I believe that you'll always be the person I adore." A declaration of faith, perhaps."
– Sayaka Saeki, やがて君になる (Bloom into You), Via "freckled-lili" on Tumblr
some of you guys have GOT to remember about fun
like it’s ok… just be a little silly… be annoying… be embarrassing… you are alive
need a full body massage a margarita 400mg of ibuprofen a plate of brownies at least an hour in a jacuzzi and 20,000 dollars cash
catholics be like “don’t be horny kids” and then bombard you with images of half naked men tied up to things
sometimes I have brief moments of clarity like oh yes. love and joy should be guiding me and it will all work out. documenting so i remember to express this
january is one of those months where you experience every feeling on the human spectrum and you just have to go about your day like that isn't happening
(in tears) next year i will have so much fun!
realised that i have been wrongly treating myself as if i am a small little bonsai tree who exists to live beautifully and look beautiful and must be pruned and shaped with wire and kept in the right conditions. but that isn’t what i want to live like. i want to be a very sturdy decades old forest-dwelling tree that pays no attention to its own beauty and only exists to deepen its roots into the world and feel the sun on it and grow some more and more. do you understand what i mean…
what if everything is intentional. what if dancing with your friends matters as much as picking up groceries. what if you put color in your hair and a stranger feels seen. what if someone makes soup for you. what if tears are sacred. what if it’s all love.
the moon? a very good friend. very supportive and lovely. always ready to listen to me,, thank u moon
my love language is all of them bitch i have a big heart
You need a rest. You need empty moments in which you tolerate your anxiety and circling thoughts until they slow down and stop circling. You need slow, quiet activities that ground you and remind you to accept yourself in spite of huge obstacles and bad thoughts. You need to put solutions out of your mind for now, and engage in activities that have nothing to do with your ego. You need habits that strengthen your patience and focus, but also feel real and not arbitrary. You need to abandon your glorious future and build your imperfect present instead.
Ask Polly: “I’m Lazy, Reckless and Addicted To Social Media. Help!”
my dad, trying to explain the concept of money to me: say you have a sandwich, and i need your sandwich. but i don't have anything to give you. you're not just gonna give it to me.
me: i would just give it to you.
my dad:
the black saint & the sinner lady & the dead & the truth, morgan parker // the truth the dead know, anne sexton.