Hello World

grinding and cramming for finals when I'd rather be grinding and cramming. in like a sex way or something. i guess. i dunno. shuffles away sadly. hits my head on a low-hanging branch and bleeds out in the snow

I sit on my little skeptic throne of witchcraft and enjoy it all because either magic is real and I’m very in tune with myself and the world around me, or it’s not and I become a master of meditation and good mental attitude and I get a fuck ton of shiny little trinkets and nicknacks that bring me immense joy there is no losing here

by Alex Hyner

in your 20s you must rediscover the joys of arts and crafts to stave off spiritual decay

reblog and put in the tags what your childhood password that you just stuck with is!

you should be able to call in sad to work