god i love coming home and being at home and sitting inside my home and staying home

Love seeing little pawprints. So fucking magical. There was a little guy here.

who up wasting their only shot at life through complete and utter inaction

I live a very balanced life of noticing things nobody else does and not noticing the things that literally everybody notices

i feel like there is a sleep in me that needs to be slept but each time i sleep i don't sleep that sleep

shane hollander doing a bunch of anti smoking billboards for city of montreal that ilya loves to send a photo of himself in front of with a lit cigarette between his lips every time hes in town

i am just moved by everything now. i'm porous and everything gets inside me