if this is a dream, then when will i wake up?

Being an adult will have you unironically craving a vegetable

Being an adult will have you unironically sad about a parasite outbreak in fresh vegetables.

i want history museums i want art galleries i want forests i want waterfalls i want oceans i want long car drive i want concerts i want book stores i want rooftops i want star gazing i want to travel i want to feel 

i really will scroll through tumblr in public. if you recognize it that’s your problem not mine

i love listening to MUSIC!!!!!! and imagining things happening

what a privilege it is to come home to a little animal that loves you like you're their whole world.

“you’re so quiet” yeah i don’t make sense when i talk.

me: I’m doing pretty well, I feel pretty good me ten minutes later: not once in my life have I ever been ok