you and i will both be nothing but words someday – make them count.
darkearthsuggestions
We will be buried in the dandelions someday, bound to trust the bleeding sky. Shout now into the storm. The wind will remember the thundercrack in our voice, and it will sing it long after we fall.
amber-suggestions
we will be entombed, someday, preserved in sweet honey in the same mad fit that led us to each other. speak to me, whisper all my secrets, before your lips are sealed in gold.
Pedestrian affirmations:
YOU ARE INVINCIBLE
AUTOMOBILES TREMBLE AT THE SIGHT OF YOU
GOD'S DIVINE LIGHT SHIELDS YOU
CROSSWALKS ARE YOUR HOLY PATH TO SALVATION
snoopy of the day
a study i did because i realized idk how to draw environments at all LMAO
teaboot
Wendy Cope, "From June to December: Summer Villanelle"
i hate nerves and anxiety. oh nooo i am scared of acting like a weird bitch to remedy this i will act like a weird bitch
this might come across as anti capitalist but,,,,,, i want to enjoy life
people really have no idea how much the little things mean to me. thank you for smiling to me thank you for inviting me thank you thank you for borrowing me your lighter thank you for eating with me thank you for checking in with me thank you for hugging me thank you for complementing me thank you for listening thank you for being here i will not stop thinking about it i will love life again
