and all the flowers will bloom

could you imagine if it happened this pride month

posting this again cause now its actually true

when your hair is greasy it’s so hard to want to keep living

you CANNOT read too much old timey fiction because I was playing Raft with the lads this morning and without a THOUGHT said we could sail over to another island "if the wind would consent to blow" & let me tell you. This did not pass by unremarked.

i do consider myself a temporarily embarrassed lightning wizard

the procrastinator’s mind will invent distractions you’ve never conceived of in order to avoid tasks even a dog could do.

physically i’m here but mentally i’m a member of the strawberry cult in hieronymus bosch’s garden of earthly delights

Computer games are fantastic

fingers on my temples, in deep concentration, brain bulging: if i was a supermarket, where would i put the eggs?