How do you hold a moonbeam in your hand?

microdosing hell by being awake and literate

stop playing it cool, just be passionate and intense and insane and whoever sticks around is meant for you

kind of weird how parts of your soul are left in various locations without any warning… like yes i’m always at the top of that hill, sitting at the bus stop, in the cool light of the Japanese restaurant, standing at the pier etc etc

Just imagine that it continuously gets better from here

You've spent so much of your life showing up for everyone else. You're allowed to show up for yourself now.

"we live in an uncaring universe." sorry the special planet full of beauty and animals and food literally growing out of the ground isnt good enough for you. i guess

also when fleetwood mac was like “can i handle the seasons of my life?”

Just be, babe.