everyone needs to slowwww down and look at a fucking tree

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@sokate
everyone needs to slowwww down and look at a fucking tree
the older i get the more i can understand why people back in the old fairytale days would just fuck off and be a hermit in the woods. just chilling out in the middle of nowhere and occasionally telling random heroes cryptic shit. living the fucking dream.
god made a mistake when he made me a person instead of a friendly little cat on a midwestern apple orchard
im just out here trying to eat fruit and stay moisturized and drink water and recover from childhood trauma and protect my vibes, man
I have nothing against scented candles but this is holy
peaches really are the whole package….sweet, summery, sexy….”i’m doin peachy” means i’m happy….”you’re a peach” means you’re a delight……like really ideal in every way!
mentally i am living in a cabin in the middle of nowhere in the woods of oregon and it’s foggy and i am wearing a big sweater and baking banana bread
me thinking about how it’s almost autumn and how im gonna be thriving and baking pumpkin bread for all my friends and wearing cozy socks with ghosts on them
i need a garden….. i need a cottage and i need a garden… some gardening gloves…… a watering can…….. and a strawberry patch
Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie, Dear Ijeawele, or A Feminist Manifesto in Fifteen
Men are disgusting and vile and I want none of them except for the love of my life
Concept: I live in a tiny cabin in the woods. I dry my laundry on a clothes line. I wake with the sun, stay up late reading and nap during the afternoon in a hammock. I have a garden full of flowers, herbs, vegetables and berries. I go on picnics regularly by a nearby river. I rarely need to leave my beautiful home tucked away in the forest.