“i think you were a barista in another life” ☕️🌟
A break from art to bring you:
Get your “I was apart of the failed ‘crash’ joke” commemorated crab here —-> 🦀
me: :((
spring: 🌼 ° 🌱 ۫ ☁️ ⊹ 🌷 🕊 * ִ ۫ 🐝 . ° 🌾 * 🌞 ⊹ ❀ 🍃 .🌿 * . 🌻 ° . 𖧷 ࣪ ᳝ ࣪ 🦋. * . ⊹ 🐛 •. * 🐞° ❁ ࣪ ᳝ ࣪ 🍃 .🌈 * . 🐌. * 🌳 ꕥ ᳝🐿️ 🍄 ⊹ 🌱 ࣪ ᳝ ࣪ 🧚🏻♀️ • 💐 * . ✿ ° 🌷 * . 🌲
me: :))
the angel that challenges God is doomed to fall. but he’s no fallen angel, and his story isn’t paradise lost. rather, his descent goes something like this:
he is a man—a mere sinner, and far from the first.
see, a fallen angel understands that it is eternally dammed; it does not attempt to fight its way back to the top only to inevitably plummet back down again. but a human when given the gift of flight clings to the hope of salvation and flies higher and higher, not minding that it is a great ways down if it means being just a little closer to heaven. and he knows what it means to fall from that height and survive. what it means to stumble. what it means to get back up over, and over, and over again.
his fall from grace was not divine or beautiful or even significant. his wings simply became weary of pushing up against the wind.
castiel can faggot but dean can only fag
It’s small, it’s messy, but it’s home.
it hurts to love you because you dont love me back
mark strand / colette lush / edward m. forster / christian kuria / salma deera / flannery o’connor / blythe baird / ijeoma umebinyuo / richard siken / ib vyache / blythe baird
im sobbing karl was trying to make himself choke on redbull and flipped backwards over his chair and knocked down his greenscreen