kizzy

everything in this life fucking matters and love is devastatingly real

I mean, fuck, I like bed. I like sleep. I like cozy blankies I like napping, I like to eep. I like Z catching and wink catching and counting sheep. I like doing beddie bye shit. Snooze it? Honk mimi

me untying a ribbon from a chocolate box for the hundreth time: this will look great in my hair

personally i would advise you to release your inhibitions, feel the rain on your skin, etc etc, but that's me

youre weirdly obsessed with finding meaning

what do you mean by this

love it when my friends say "you would do numbers on Tumblr" buddy I am on Tumblr. and the number is 3

folk horror girlies spring eat your young girlies spring pagan witchcraft coven type of spring let’s all be cursed and weird this spring and lurk ominously amidst the spring flowers be that girl who all the farmers blame when the harvest goes mysteriously wrong who’s with me

screw it!!! im going to savor every moment!!! im going to appreciate the trees!! im going to live!!!

a beautiful woman named excessive heat warning keeps messaging me on my phone

Male gaze this. Female gaze that. What about my wide-eyed gaze, we're singing in the car, getting lost upstate?