een veels te blij ei

ok universe, i’m ready to feel good things. make me feel good things.

whenever i post this it works  reblog if u want to feel good things & the universe will bring u something sweet 

me doing normal human activities: is this allowed? is this allowed? am i allowed to do this? is this allowed? i don’t want to get in trouble can i do this is this allowed?

I’m a simple woman. I find a song I like, I listen to it for three weeks uninterrupted until I find another one.

Oh to be a dead bee floating gracefully in a 5ft deep swimming pool, riding the waves as children play Marco Polo around me

the pursuit of perfection kills joy & i hope whatever u do today ur allowed to do it badly

it’s quick, it’s easy and it’s free:  pouring river water in your socks

why would i do that lmao

it’s quick, it’s easy and it’s free

me: *misses my train by 6 seconds* me: if i didnt stop to look at that bird that one time when i was 10 i would have been 6 second ahead in life and this wouldn’t have happened.

finding out picasso died in 1973 feels like the fakest thing ive ever heard. everyone talks about him like he lived in a cave with nothing but a torch and paint he made from berries or bear shit or somethin but nah this dude probably sat down watchin looney tunes thinkin “damn i should draw some dude with a nose on his forehead thatd be dope” i feel so lied to

after a thorough medical assessment, the doctors have described me as ‘a lot. just like a lot to deal with’

what is it about rain that makes worms go absolutely buck wild for pavement

queen of getting her hopes up

when the quarantine is over we are bringing back the cult of dionysus

A tarot deck where The Fool is just a tiny mirror that reflects your face

wouldst thou like to live deliciously? haha I jest! lest…?