🌻im here im queer🌻

my wife can stab me a little bit i dont care

if you want to seduce me, bring me skulls, teeth, pelts and skins as well as interesting rocks and cool bits of wood

You’re right I was a fool

hardest thing to learn during recovery is….. some of your misery is your own fault. you have to actively choose to stop wallowing in your own pain & start to recover. that means stop being self deprecating, start taking care of yourself, start eating healthy, start taking your hygiene seriously, even if it’s hard. & it is hard! but you must.

the poetic cinema in the movie Holes when it shows Kate Barlow in the schoolhouse and drops of water are falling on the book she’s reading and you think the roof is leaking again even though Sam fixed it but then it shows that it’s actually because she’s crying and then Sam walks in and looks at her tear stained face with the softest expression and says, “i can fix that.”

The subplot of Holes was hands down the greatest love story of our generation

when welcome to night vale said: “Sleep heavily and know that I am here with you. The past is gone, and cannot harm you anymore. And while the future is fast coming for you, it always flinches first, and settles in as the gentle present. This now, this us, we can cope with that. We can do this together you and I.”

Always listen to your brain wolf.

I love you brainwolf

When a drunk girl outside a club bathroom speaks… you listen. If she tells you that you’ll find love despite being hurt in the past? She’s right. If she tells you to stop being so self-aware? She’s right. They are the modern day Oracles at Delphi and must be taken at their every word

I wanna live in a cottage deep in the woods that’s got moss and ivy covering the roof and walls with a vegetable patch out front and a garden full to the brim with native fauna. I wanna sit on the stairs leading up to the front door painting and drinking tea from a delicate and ornate looking teacup whilst the sun dances through the branches of the ancient trees that surround me and the sound of the small creek nearby creates a perfect melody with the birds in the trees. I wanna be at peace