what's dust to you is gold to me

I love rebloging. It’s the adult equivalent of showing everyone the cool rock I just found.

[one single bloodcurdling agonized scream] ok time to lock in

Let me be misinformed by the people as god intended

I was high off my ass last night and had this dream where I was in this dense ass forest and sitting there was a tall woman. She was so tall I couldn’t see her face but she was wearing gold and I was like “uh…hi?” And she said “I made you, do you know that?” And I nodded and she was like “I hear your thoughts. Why do you hate my creation? Why do you try to destroy yourself? I made you perfect as you are. Please don’t break my heart”. Then she started crying and it flooded and I woke up with fucking heart palpitations like what does it Mean™️????

This is really beautiful!!!

You’re into some fucked up shit. I like that about you.

stop talking to me I just woke up seven (7) hours ago

cannot stress enough the importance of having a bucket in your house. a big plastic bucket. helps with housework. helps with morale. get yourself a bucket today