brb, going to push everyone important to me away and wonder why im so upset
hoping this coffee fixes my headache and my writing block
babygirl i've seen bookshelves more organized than your life
Why do I always have to torture myself by replaying conversations and overanalysing every word I said
desiblr? can we make it happen?
@astra2111 @sassychaostrash @raaabta @maccharfucker @mydogisgaytoo @jugn00 @roseusnoctua and like everyone else as well
Of fucking course
What sick bastard doesn’t
The Metropolitan Museum of Art.
I'd cut my soul into a million different pieces just to form a constellation to light your way home.
— Andrea Gibson
Hello non existent free guy fandom
“Picture a wave in the ocean, you can see it, measure it — its height, the way the sunlight refracts when it passes through. It’s there and you can see it and you know what it is. It’s a wave. And then it crashes on the shore, and it’s gone. But the water is still there. The wave was just a different way for the water to be, for a little while. That’s one conception of death for a Buddhist. The wave returns to the ocean — where it came from, and where it’s supposed to be.”
-Chidi Anagonye
Have you ever felt the urge to jump
from the tallest building,
heard the wind whispering in your ears
from the highest tree?
Have you ever thought, at least once,
that you weren't living in a world
made for your kind?
Earth cannot contain the sea.
Water cannot be shaped
by men's will, nor by their greed.
You are not from this planet,
you are not quite human, too.
The stars call you at night,
asking you to go back home;
the wind tells you the story
of how your kind carve the world.
And you close your eyes,
and listen
the voice of the Earth
calling you "son".
Have you ever felt the urge to jump?
Moon dust in your lungs,Stars in your eyes.You are the child of cosmos,Ruler of the skies.
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