169 posts
Nothing quite like a summer day where you don’t have to work or do much durning the day except read and paint and relax, but you know your gonna meet up and have some drinks and silly lil adventures with your best friends late into the warm night, laughter in the streets, arms linked singing songs we don’t know the words to, but just happy to being singing together at all ….
pros of being generally hard to notice: im sneaky >:) cons of being generally hard to notice: They Freakin Forgor Me
straight up loving it , and by 'it "? lets jusrt say MY FRIENDS !!
and i was so young when i behaved 25 yet now i find i've grown into a tall child and i don't wanna go home btw. if you even care.
Andrea Gibson, The Madness Vase
fatima aamer bilal, excerpt from moony moonless sky’s ‘i am an observer, but not by choice.’
[text id: my fist has always been clenched around the handle of an invisible suitcase. / i am always ready to leave. / there is not a single room in this world where i belong.]
There’s an emptiness somewhere in me that is never ending, but I’ve still found the joy, I still feel the sun and it is glorious, I still have moments of blinding happiness and they are mine, all mine. The sorrow is there but so is the sun.
i want so badly to be more offline but alas the siren call of images
And I won’t be here for ever but but the magnitude of my love will haunt every corner of this life
!!!! real
wishing you a safe return back to yourself
Suddenly I remember that love is real, and tomato soup is real, and my friends laughing is real, and my old dog is real and I I’m real, and all of this is enough for me