we shall all be healed at last, at last, at last.

must feel so good to be soil absorbing rain

People on Tumblr love sharing information about themselves no matter how asinine it is. And I'm the same way. Everybody tell me what the last thing you drank was.

listen to me. LISTEN to me. you have to fag it up some more. i don't care how. just fag it up.

Have a dog to eat the homework, have a cat to kill the alarm.

Reblog and put in the tags if you can remember where you got the shirt you're currently wearing.

Really bad habit I have to get rid of is feeling like I shouldn’t open a message until im going to reply but not opening it results in me having hundreds of message notifications and forgetting I got messaged for 6 months and then when I finally do open it i see something like “my entire house burned down and they poisoned all my horses and they’re trying me for witchcraft and I need your testimony by 7 pm tonight to save me” and I’m like uh oh

being into some bullshit that nobody cares about and also is stupid really changes you

I love being an animal I love that everything I am can only be because I am a recycled material sculpture sourced from the random but beautiful bullshit of planet earth