*me, flirting* so which songs are you going to permanently associate with me?
romance? like in those hozier songs? you know that’s not real, right?
the amount of relativity this post has to me
“I write because I’m poor, I write because words are all I own, I write because I’m tired of hollow talk”
“I’m going to go on a grand adventure someday, this I promise myself. I’m going to see places where I’d appreciate the aesthetic beauty of life and feel so exhilaratingly lost in the process. I’m going to meet people who have different ways of existing, being, and loving that I might be able to appreciate mine more. I’m going to write letters to friends and family at home telling them I miss them while I’m starting to figure out who I am, what I love, and where in my heart is the place where there’s nothing but faith in being capable in doing my best with having a life well-lived. And I hope whoever I have become when I decide to hop inside the car, explore the open road and drive back to the city will be enough to make me see things for the better.”
— Juansen Dizon, A Grand Adventure
concept: me, laying in the sun on the softest grass imaginable. i have nowhere to go, no one to be
copying.
This guy had the perfect vows.
His vows: "I will kill the spiders. I will share my fries with you when you've finished all yours and are still hungry. I won't ever pop my collar. I will never be rude to your tummy- when I hear it growl and gurgle, I promise to bend down and reply respectfully. I will eat the mushrooms when we order the supreme pizza. I will kiss the papercuts. and the door-slammed finger, and the counter-bumped hip. I’ll try my hardest not to get annoyed when you whisper questions and comments during movies. I will be the big spoon. I will let you win at wrestling. sometimes. other times I will not. I will send you random texts and leave you silly gifts. not always. not on schedule . just whenever I want to. whenever I think you need one. or seven. I will check your tire pressure. and remind you to take your car in. I will hold your hand. I will love you. I will love you. I will love you.
sometimes you gotta art yourself beacuse nobody else does :)
"You once told me that human eye is God's loneliest creation. How so much of the world passes through a pupil and still holds nothing. The eye, alone in its socket, doesn't even know there's another one, just like it, an inch away, just as hungry, as empty. "
Ocean Vuong ( On earth we are briefly gorgeous)
fuck hustle culture i love not doing anything. i love not getting out of bed i love being late i love not working when im at work and i love watching time dissapear like it’s afraid of me
“Man is always prey to his truths. Once he has admitted them, he cannot free himself from them.”
— Albert Camus, The Myth of Sisyphus
just a lost 18 year old kid in search of something (he/him)
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