do you ever get in those moods where you donโt know how to feel and everything kinda feels mixed up and youโre just sitting there alone in your room trying to figure out what the fuck is wrong with you
I hate small talk. I wanna talk about death, aliens, sex, what life means and why we are here.
Me (via fxckingsinner)
Okay this might sound vaguely.. psychotic lmfao. but a series of your posts gave me a really specific sign from the universe that answered something that's been on my mind. So, thank you Tumblr stranger.
if you want to dm me we can talk about it! I've had similar experiences happen with tumblr and random documentaries even... everything is strangely connected
The fruit of Pandanus tectorius is a round or oval head about 8 inches long and consisting of numerous segments called keys. There are 40 to 80 keys in each fruit. The color of the fruit ranges from yellow to orange to reddish when ripe. It takes several months for the fruits to ripen. Ripe fruits are very fragrant. They are native to Hawaii. The fleshy, juicy keys can be eaten raw or cooked. (Source)
We could all be a little more sustainable for the sake of the planet ๐