bitch i don’t have a “dream job” i dream about living in a cottage making soap and painting titties. capitalism is a nightmare

"Ur so chill" thanks i gave up

get in loser, we're gonna go admire moss and mushrooms in the forest 🍄

The version of you right now is deserving of love. Not you two years ago when you had more of your shit together, or the five years later version where you’ll surely be thriving. The version of you right now. The one that might just be okay, or is really struggling, or is bored and unproductive. That version deserves love. Having trouble accepting this is fine, but actively denying it is not. Your value is intrinsic, and finding confidence in that is mandatory.

I be in my own lil world all the time

You're allowed to romanticize life. Every little stir of your coffee, every sip of your tea. The sounds of leaves and snow crunching under your shoes, and the way your breath curls through the air when it's cold. Life is beautiful, never forget.