2013 was five years ago let that sink in
Jules of Nature
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
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if i look back, i am lost
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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2013 was five years ago let that sink in
i have to be silly every day or my brain will start growing mold
The Toughest Question of Our Time?
The “you are not allowed to kill yourself” sent me somewhere LMFAOOO
This post violently resurfaced deeply suppressed memories
Happiness Will Come To You.
when tho
When You Least Expect It. Probably Late March
reblog for happiness to come for you in late march!
I reblogged this last year and I hung out with blink-182 backstage on March 30. Reblogging again because it worked the first time.
honestly, last year one of the best days of my life happened in late March
Hey, I’ll give it a shot!
anyways good night i’m gonna go indulge in my unrealistic romantic fantasies until i fall asleep
a concept: a bus, but horizontal
i have to do all the work around here
I don’t know why but I was picturing this:
He had to fight his way to the top
“in this essay i will explore” memes piss me off because it implies y’all still using first person pronouns when writing academically. childish ass
feigning authorial distance is a coward’s move. get in the fucking pit and fight for your argument
If you rearrange the letters in the light it spells alien
If you add in the partial letters touched by the light it’s “E.T. Alien” 👽
why is there something so intimate about sleeping over at someone’s house and seeing them first thing in the morning in rumpled pajamas , mussed hair ..... stumbling around to get coffee and corn flakes ... like I’m exposed ur exposed what r we
every morning i wake up & get my coffee & i recite in my head this excerpt from ‘invitation,’ by mary oliver: “it is a serious thing just to be alive on this fresh morning in the broken world.” & i just say it over & over again until it sticks to my mind for the rest of the day. it is a serious thing. i am alive. i am so lucky. this fresh morning i get the chance to live again & again & again