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bumbled be thy bees

If you can’t find a place on your blog for Patrick Stewart in a bathtub dressed like a lobster, then your blog probably doesn’t deserve such majesty anyway.

It has returned to my dash and I cannot fight the compulsion to reblog…

the patrick lobster appears only once in a thousand years, reblog for good luck

can’t risk it

THIS PIECE OF PICTURE WORKS. 

Gotta take all the chances…..

I feel lucky like a four leaf clover🍀🍀🍀🎧🎤🎤

& may all my fellow heauxs and bad bitches slay ! Amen

i haven’t done anything but i sure could use a break

all those posts about being a little bit of everyone are so true. today i sat down to lunch, drinking the tea flavour my friends got me when i was recovering from surgery out of the tea cup i got the day my friend died. every little part of me is everyone else. my favourite earrings are the ones my best friend made me that look like licorice all sorts, i have a piece of paper with the landline number of a girl i haven't talked to in two years sitting in a draw, my favourite book was gifted to me by an a&e doctor who saved my life, the jacket i wear everywhere is technically my grandpa's. i am everyone and no one and i have never had an original experience and everything i do is unique and i am loved and i love and

here’s your reminder to let yourself create. not create ‘well’, just create. draw badly. write shitty poems. sing stupid songs. make whatever you want & have a great time doing it. that’s what creation is for. it’s self expression, not perfection

I’m glad cats meow that’s the perfect noise for their shape & size