i love how delusional some articles of clothing are, like you read the tag and its like “hand wash only/tumble dry on low” son you are a cotton tshirt. youre going in the warsh and whatever happens in there is in gods hands
january is one of those months where you experience every feeling on the human spectrum and you just have to go about your day like that isn't happening
SCIENTISTS CONFIRM LISTENING TO “I KNOW THE END” BY PHOEBE BRIDGERS WHILE WALKING REDUCES YOUR ETA BY 50 MINUTES!
Maybe i should rewatch supernatural
“Not All Who Wander”
Recreating scenes with Lego bricks
Pretending to swing a sword
Planning to rewatch every time I was sick
Until I knew every word
Arguments over who
Was more like Arwen or Eowyn
Finding comfort in knowing you
Almost as much as we knew them
Slowly growing apart,
Moving, lost contact
Still holding you in my heart
My Lord of the Rings book barely intact.
1. Who inspires you most?- If I had to pick one person, I would probably say my dad. He is one of the most calm, gentle people I know. I’ve seen him truly, genuinely mad maybe 2 or 3 times in my 20 years you know, being alive, and even in those moments he has self restraint and gentleness. He isn’t afraid to have emotional conversations with us and express emotions, and he does so in a healthy way. Through all his kindness though, he’s absolutely hilarious. He never fails to make me laugh. I want to be that kind of parent. One whose kids can come to for comfort and support without fear or embarrassment. I know I got super lucky to end up with such great parents <3
the bacteria in my gut is telling me to call my therapist
being an adult is just saying to yourself “this is the weekend i’ll clean my [x]” and then proceeding to not do that because it’s the weekend and you deserve to relax, goddamnit
screw it!!! im going to savor every moment!!! im going to appreciate the trees!! im going to live!!!
it’s just. i see you in everything, ya know? i bend at the waist to get closer to every rock i see because each one is a potential gift for you. i examine every beautiful leaf and picture it on your nightstand. i point my finger at fluffy clouds and turn my head to share my joy. sunset orange makes me think of you. sunrise pink does, too. tall buildings and green grass hold bits of you. wind gusts and book pages whisper memories of you. everywhere. you’re everywhere. no matter where you are or how long you’ve been gone, everywhere, everywhere. everywhere i look i just see you.
you should be nice to people who just annoy you because everyone is annoying to someone, and having people be mean to you sucks. why are there adults who don't understand this