me, through a mouthful of moss, crouching in a pile of rotten leaves and mud with my pockets full of rocks in the middle of the woods: it’s for the æsthëtîc.
dads are so right about falling asleep on the couch with your arms crossed
new goblin. how find treasure???? much thank, very appreciate
Step One: look around
Step Two: grab things you like!
Step Three: go somewhere new
Step Four: grab more things you like!
Step Five: hoarddddddddddddddd
Step Six: adMiRE!
Step Seven: (optional) HIDE THEM
Step Eight: (optional) forget they exist
Step Nine: (optional) remember three years later at 2am
Step Ten: (optional) FIND
Photo I took in Porlock, a gorgeous little glen my friend and I found. Just wanna live there and go f ė ř ā ļ
Chicken from Freedom Force vs the 3rd Reich
admit it, we’ve all fantasised about slow-dancing in the kitchen barefoot in our pyjamas at 2am in the arms of someone we love while old romantic jazz songs play softly on the radio
I am staring disrespectfully
pondering my vision