To All The People Who Used To Top Their Classes But Can't Find The Energy To Do That Assignment Now,

I can’t stand people that don’t let me speak hyperbolically. If I can’t respond to a minor inconvenience that someone should get shot in the fucking head for it then what’s the point of it all.

I'm just gonna read mary oliver poems & pretend I'm fine

“you‘re so quiet” baby i’m not even here. i’m fantasizing about a book i read weeks ago. move on.

"it was in 2020" oh so like a year or so ago. a couple years. im sorry 5? did you just say five? five years ago ?

I romanticise everything because I am made of love and starlight

i’m in love with oranges even more now 🥺🍊

a little larger than the entire universe - fernando pessoa // hafsa qasim // rosewater1997 // iphigenia in forest hills - janet malcolm // img // genesis 3:6

be busy. busy not checking messages. busy reading those books you never started or finished. busy having a good night of sleep. busy taking care of yourself and your skin. busy moving your body. busy helping your community. busy reflecting on your life and what you can improve. busy doing things aside from the capitalistic viewpoint of “productivity.” busy slowing down.

nothing is more therapeutic than waking up at 4am to take a stroll and admire a sleeping city

something deeply intimate about being outside early in the morning all alone and seeing the world as she is

life is weird because one minute you're 13 wondering if you'll ever see the age of 18 and the next you're 28 and excited to go shopping for lamps