Listen man I’m just trying to wear soft sweaters and read my books and love myself .
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Listen man I’m just trying to wear soft sweaters and read my books and love myself .
Listen man I’m just trying to wear soft sweaters and read my books and love myself .
Literally me
benefits of living in a lighthouse
- no fake friends, just real friends (the only ones who’ll come out to your godforsaken lighthouse to hang)
- lots of stairs so u dont need a gym membership
- when u look out the window and sigh mournfully it’s Cinematic Depression not just regular depression
- minimum requirements: 1 large dog, 17 cable-knit sweaters, 1 mysterious but tragic past, 2 pair fingerless wool gloves
- increased likelihood of mermaid encounters
- effortless windswept look, complemented by soft lantern glow
- free salt scrub
(◡‿◡✿)
(ʘ‿ʘ✿) “what you say ‘bout me”
(ʘ‿ʘ)ノ✿ “hold my flower”
✿＼(｡-_-｡) “Kick his ass, baby. I got yo flower.”
i found it
the original post
i found it
this should have the opportunity to be on everyone’s blog.
If you love a flower, don’t pick it up. Because if you pick it up, it dies and it ceases to be what you love. So if you love a flower, let it be. Love is not about possession. Love is about appreciation.
Osho (via purplebuddhaproject)
Concept: a noodle dragon with a mouthful of flower petals because it was chasing stray blossoms on the breeze
Better concept: a HUGE dragon with a mouthful of flower petals because it picked up an entire flowering tree in its teeth
Fun fact: apparently the evolution of the moth/butterfly proboscis predates the evolution of the flower. Source: https://www.npr.org/sections/thetwo-way/2018/01/10/576763256/butterfly-tongues-are-more-ancient-than-flowers-fossil-study-finds
(This post dedicated to @knitmeapony)
…. huh. So what were they proboscising?
BLOOD.
I can’t decide if this is @seananmcguire being ominous, entomologically accurate, or both.
It’s Seanan. When is it NOT both?
If you’re reading this…
go write three sentences on your current writing project.
# my favourite part about this post # is that nowhere does it say to reblog this # but we’re all reblogging it # because if we have to suffer # so do other writers
uuuuuuuuuugh fuuuuuuuuuuck youuuuuuuuuuu
