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one more past life scarian for the road !
Life is unfair because I can't fall asleep next to the moon boys every night and then wake up next to them every morning 😭
to be so very good for her. like yes i want to be on my knees and give her everything she wants, but i also want to be just so good for her. to be her safe place, to be someone she can come to when she's stressed or tired or down and be somewhere she can rest.
Me describing someone to my friends who I think about all the time, is on my mind 24/7, get heart palpitations every time I see them, and just finished fantasizing about 5 mins prior:
“yea they’re kinda cool I think, I don’t even know what they’re up to— I mean who knows maybe I’ll see them around sometime or something, and I don’t know we could like hang out—or not— whatever is fine with me—but I mean if we did that would be pretty chill.”
I hate how my heart doesn’t realize your distance and how my brain realizes it too much.
i wanna (will want) be married to a nice (christian) guy SO bad rn (in 15 years)
honestly, it's really homophobic that im not a 17th century sailor, on the open seas with a ragtag crew, on a mission to destroy a tyrant's hold on various lands, and when we dock to barter for food and supplies i meet a shy but feisty farmer's daughter, who bests me in a duel and then joins us on our journey because she wants to protect her family, and through snide remarks and drunken whispers as we watch the sun set on the horizon, we fall in love and her head rests on my chest as i brush a hand through her hair, the oceans waves and sea air rocks us to sleep, ultimately leading us to almost dying in battle and sobbing, trying to keep the other alive, leading to us getting married the moment we can and retiring to a cabin on the shore, entering the water in a small boat on the mornings and evenings to watch the sun like old times, reminiscing on how lucky we were.