My Toxic Trait Is That There Are So Many Things I Want To Try And Be Good At, But I Hate Being Bad At

do me a solid and just reblog this saying what time it is where you are and what you’re thinking about in the tags.

Unusual words with beautiful meanings:

Peregrinate (verb) To travel or wander around from place to place.

Serendipity (noun) Finding something good without looking for it.

Nemophilist (noun) One who is fond of forest; A haunter of the woods.

Eudaimonia (noun) The contented happy state you feel when you travel.

Eleutheromania (noun) The intense desire for freedom.

Hireath (noun) A homesickness for a home to which you cannot return, a home which maybe never was.

Idyllic (adj.) Like an idyll; extremely happy, peaceful, or picturesque. 

Clinomania (n.)Excessive desire to stay in bed. 

Seatherny (n.) the serenity one feels when listening to the chirping birds.

Eunoia ( n.) beautiful thinking a balanced mind.

@kshhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

in my language we don't say 'babe' or 'baby' but we say 'jaan' or 'jaani'. literally, jaan means life. i grew up hearing my dad call my mom 'jaani' and my grandfather call my grandma 'jaan' and i never really thought it was anything special. but then i realized they are calling each other 'life'. its just so beautiful that you would normally address someone as your life while doing the most normal mundane things.

"jaan, I'm home."

"jaani, pass me the water"

my only 2 moods

nothing tastes as sweet as academic validation

Hearts on the surface of Mars

the feminine urge to run barefoot into the forest. to read and make art. to tell people how much they mean to you. to pick pretty flowers and put them in someone’s hair. to stare at the sky and see your own breath as you breathe in the changing air.

Bitches are able to read hardcore bdsm porn fanfiction with a straight face but start to grin and squeak like an idiot as soon there is the smallest fluff.

That’s me, I’m bitches.

i bet the stars would be so proud to know their fragments created someone like you