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I want to cook for you. I want to bake for you. I want to share homemade meals and love with you.

I hope you go to bed with a light heart, and if not, that you wake up tomorrow a little less heavy than the night before. Know that you are loved and important. Your worth is beyond measure and you bring something very important to the world that only you have. We are glad you’re here with us, and if no one has told you this lately, I just want you to know that I’m proud of you. 🌸

there are still movies to be watched, new songs to be listened to, books to be read, unexplored places to be discovered, conversations to be had, people to be met. there are still countless things for you, and they’re just waiting for you.

given the current climate this pride especially i feel i must mention that i love my trans friends, i stand with trans people in the fight against transphobic legislation and those who would enforce it, and this blog is not a good place for you to be if you do not vibe with that

happy birthday, gilbert baker. (june 2, 1951 — march 31, 2017)

The beauty of reading books like actual physical books, the smell, the texture of the pages. Its an immersive experience in and of itself.

One of the best things about being a writer is thinking of something small you can add to your work that’s just. Devastating. Like you’re sitting there going. Oh. That would be diabolical. People would get really riled up about that. Exquisite. Let’s do it.

at the end of the day cup of tea will always be there for me. cup of tea has never let me down

you really do turn thirty and everything is different and sometimes better. if you're in line for thirty stay in line bro

if you’re not paying attention to trees and how they sway in the wind then what are you even doing