a living contradiction

the fact that i’m not on a balcony in italy watching the sun set eating fresh fruit with my lover is offensive

when you think you have nothing left you still have the moon, sunsets, your favorite music, paper to write on, warm clothes, new starts and your cute self

hey is anyone else sick of having to adapt to horrible conditions over and over again

the humble woolly mammoth

am I unforgivable or is it just wednesday

the issue with growing up in the 2000s and 2010s was like there was this really big push toward "accepting your weirdness" overall but they meant like idk wearing mismatched socks or something not being tangibly beyond the norm in any way shape or form

Deleting every other platform to become a full time tumblrer

and i love love love them for the way their words hold my heart. feels like a cozy blanket for this silly soul of mine.

you literally have to unironically listen to some shit like party rock anthem so you don’t kill yourself

“Do it scared” “do it alone” are all great tips, but my biggest takeaway from therapy is do it messy. This is especially true if you’re getting out of a burnout, which I experience often. Literally just do it messy. You don’t need to pick the perfect trail to walk, the perfect playlist to listen to, whatever the fuck it is. You don’t need to have a meticulous to do list and wake up at the exact time you planned and drink the exact amount of water you planned to drink. Like the biggest thing for people like me to remember is sometimes it’s okay to do it messy. Put on a random yt workout and just get it done in sweats. Do 5 minutes of a daunting task and go from there. Sometimes just getting up is a win during intense burnouts or depressive funks. Literally just do it messy.

not a caller not a texter but a secret third thing

don’t contact me. ever

i hate it when people ask me to "explain my thought process" like hell if i know

"what's going on in that head of yours?" nothing i want to be a part of

Dahling you simply must read this book! It’s all about this devious little caterpillar who simply gorges himself on all manner of divine things