I wish I stayed in bed today and slept through my alarm because I was having a wonderful dream about you.
You’re it. The one. The start. The finish. You are how my story ends.
It’s messing people up, this social pressure to “find your passion” and “know what it is you want to do”. It’s perfectly fine to just live your moments fully, and marvel as many small and large passions, many small and large purposes enter and leave your life. For many people there is no realization, no bliss to follow, no discovery of your life’s purpose. This isn’t sad, it’s just the way things are. Stop trying to find the forest and just enjoy the trees.
you know you’re fucked when those late night thoughts start hitting you in the middle of the day
casual reminder that australia is a conspiracy and all australian bloggers are russian spies
Клеветнические ЛОЖЬ …… мате
rocks0cks razerathane, i feel like this post is particularly relevant, as it just gave me flashbacks regarding the commie aussie episode…(where is that art link me dammit i need that saved)
i lost the original so I took the liberty of making a better one