five more miles til the road runs out

Every time I see a middle aged lesbian couple in public I’m like ok so I must survive

Coffee is good, people are generous, my sheets are soft, I can’t complain really.

Sooooo crazy to harbor hate for others when the point of life is literally reading books & learning the piano & appreciation of the body & being one w nature & sunset reflecting off bookshelves & laughing & friends & drawing & eccentric podcasts & music & WHIMSY

WHY THE FUCK do people have a problem with smile lines ?? you don’t like that your face shows evidence of you being happy??? why are you so afraid of aging to the point that ur afraid to smile? this is not okay

“i try not to laugh too much because i’m afraid of deepening my smile lines.” what a sorry way to live

at the core of my being i'm a girl that loves sitting on the balcony

the horrors are endless. but we stay silly :3