How I Love To Float Through Life Without Complaining And Without Explaining

no offense but sweet dreams are literally made of this and.. who am i to disagree

this year changed me. like who am i

why do people think humans are the peak of evolution. bears get to eat berries and salmon all the time and sleep half the year. how is that not so much more advanced than working every day until i die!

the main issue I have with being alive is that I can remember times when I have, in front of others, opened my mouth to say words

“There is a sadness to the ecstasy. Beautiful things sometimes can make us a little sad, and it is because what they hint at is the exception, a vision of something more, a vision of a hidden door, a rabbit hole to fall through but a temporary one and I think that ultimately that is kind of a tragedy. That is why love simultaneously fills us with melancholy. So that’s why sometimes I feel nostalgic over something I haven’t lost yet, because I see its transience.”

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Jason Silva (via tryppi)

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I’m a simple woman. If I see moss, I pet it.

someone cover me w a glass and push a piece of paper under me in order to safely take me outside