i dont have a five year plan i hope to just chill forever and then die

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

your honor, in my defense: who cares like omfggggggggg who cares???????????? like. come On

What is angst if not pining persevering?

wisps of your realities slip away studying whale sounds phoenix artifices contemplate pale fire devouring someone in butterfly wings

Reality is literally insane. You notice this when you go to ALDI

does anyone else remember grass. the warmth of the sun

do you also zone out while someone’s talking to you because you’re too busy fantasizing about your fictional universe or have you not hit rock bottom yet

*looks at the moon* well arent you gonna help me bitch

wish i could grab coffee w my mutuals. mentally we are in a cute café right now

want to fall asleep under the stars(no bugs)

my new belief is that love should make you feel both held and free