.:.:.:. 𝒶𝓁𝑒𝓀𝓈𝒶 .:.:.:.

I'm not built for a 9 to 5. I'm built to wander in the woods and stare at a lake.

there’s no better feeling than coming home and immediately changing into your adam sandler fit

“If I touched you the way I truly wanted to, I think even your bones would remember me after death.”

whatever 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟

*sexting* i will marry you and take care of you

"No one wants to work anymore." Damn right brother. If I could sit in a beautiful field for 40 hours every week of my singular precious life I would

It's weird when you can really be self aware of "this is a particularly potent and strange moment in my life" as it's still actively happening

nothing better than seeing the softer side of someone only shown to u

"never again" but like maybe one more time if they text

Forehead to forehead missionary so I can talk her through every minute of it

The illusion of "options" is making yall misbehave and fumble genuine people.

it's all fun & games until i'm unreachable, unavailable and uninterested

“Fuck it” – my final thought before making most decisions.

doing things at the right age is literally a made up concept. you can start/pursue anything at any age. btw.