It Is What It Is

At this point, I’m just going to start stealing haunted objects so that ghosts can leave some cold spots I can cool down in.

i love reading, i love thinking about what i am currently reading, i love thinking about what i am going to read next, i love being privileged enough to be able to read, read, read, and read so much that i never tire of it

“it depends” is a gateway drug to much more dangerous substances like “critical thinking” and “media literacy”. stay safe out there

wildflowers thriving on the side of the road i see you i love you girls

I think I was put on this earth to read good books but unfortunately I have to be "employed" to "live"

I hope you never outgrow being excited by bookstores, listening to the rain, flowers and finding the perfect mug.

the horrors persist but so do books, art, hot chocolate, winter nights, the moon, the sea, the stars, sunsets, literature, libraries, cats, flowers, stories, love and the wistful feeling you get when you finally return home

My toxic trait is that no matter what I need three hours to myself at the end of the day to do absolutely nothing.

we need to keep this circulating so it can find the people who are about to stay up for 3 to 4 hours

i’m so thirsty… won’t you use /water to water me?

/water

Green heron (Butorides virescens)