sweetheart

♡ married to the love of my life ♡ 23 • Aquarius • Mommy

[shakespork]

fuck army service, everyone in the population should do mandatory 1 year of work in customer service so they can learn some fucking manners

[roseoilz]

[oldfarmhousefallfeatures]

[floralls]

by antoninakharytonova

[theepitomeofquiet]

[post--grad]

i hate having to like…………….. articulate my ideas

[disenfranchisedchads]

Why can’t people just understand my general energy?

[danger]

[chai-babe]

[chaosophia218]

[hemaris]

having a 3yo brother means i get exposed to kids’ shows way more often than i thought i would at this point in my life, but man, binge watching thomas the tank engine as an adult is a wild fucking experience

all these trains (and there’s like 20 counting locomotives alone, don’t even get me started on the anthropomorphic train cabins) are MAD competitive the whole time and will constantly fuck up their own whole day by tring to prove they’re the biggest baddest train. and like, i understand that you gotta get you plot from somewhere and i imagine plotlines like this happen in cars etc. as well, but the other day i was watching and i noticed that all these goddamn locomotives have DRIVERS in them. that apparently have no control over their train’s actions at all whatsoever. so these trains wake up, pick up their drivers, go to work, get taunted by another train who’s like “ha ha i see u there with your 4 cabins but did you know i can pull SIX cabins and still fucking book it at 80mph” and the 4 cabin train will be like “fuck it i gotta prove myself now, hook me up with 4 more cabins” and will inevitably derail themselves or some shit while the engine driver just shuts up and kicks back the whole time

i explained this to my brother and was like, is that fucked up or what, but he just pointed at the green train and went “that’s percy” so i guess that’s his take on the situation

[monddayblues]

[endilletante]

[still--getting--there]

[partydrugs]

[okay]

Sometimes we get pretty caught up with something else, we forget what we used to love, what we used to do, what makes us happy. We forget who we really are. We get lost. It takes a lot of effort to find our way back. A lot of thinking. A lot of anger that turns into tears. But in a random day or evening we blink and see every little detail of ourselves again. Do not ever give up.

[danger]

[typhoidmary]