seeking a spark of joy

today i was literally so pms that while i was walking home from the grocery store (with the whole cake i had purchased for myself in my hand), i just said “i don’t want to be a person right now” and then spent the next ten minutes talking to myself about what i would like to be. and it started out with things like a flower, a butterfly, a kitten, which slowly evolved to things like a street sign, and a big iron gate, and then to things like a summer breeze, and the smell of freshly cut grass, and by the time i get home, i’m saying shit like “i would like to be the feeling after you had a really good cry and you’re shaky but okay”

I’m getting high with the artist who made this. Dreams do come true.

shakespeare wasn't lying that tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow can creep in this petty pace from day to day

Love it when games include some huge fucking mountain or tall climbable building or a natural formation that looks like a bridge or something and they put a little present up the top of there for you.

Also love it in games when you're going through some barren valley or decaying access tunnel or something and then it opens up into a big area with thriving vegetation a huge waterfall and inspiring music starts to play as you walk towards the waterfall. Sometimes there's another present behind there for you even.

Love it in games where you go to a place and then you go and do Tasks and you come back to the place later and it's much nicer because it benefitted from all the Tasks you did

poirot, his eyes enormous: you CALLED poirot FRENCH? you called him french like he is not BELGIAN? oh! oh! british food and asymmetry for you! british food and asymmetry for you for Mille Années

does anyone wanna hold hands until we feel a little braver

the reblog map is all of us holding hands btw

sometimes i forget most people don't know that birdhouse shapes aren't just for shits and giggles and that birds actively prefer and even need specific shapes to nest in

So which ones need the Frank Lloyd Wright ass houses?

the ones that make 240,000$ a year by making other birds work in their warehouse for 5 sunflower seeds an hour

Of all the things the tumblr boyfriend has been through, this is pretty mild