idk why buddhists think achieving nirvana is so hard. every time i go to make a grocery list my mind goes blank, my ego is gone, reality itself dissolves, there is no sense of time. its simply impossible to form a thought while trying to write a grocery list. the world doesn’t come back until i’m in the frozen pizza section, where the liminality of the cold, damp cardboard grounds me firmly in this dystopic task. my shopping cart is full, my grocery list is blank, and my post-capitalism mindfulness meditation is complete. but only until the rumble in my tummy becomes louder than my unwillingness to write a grocery list, and nirvana slaps me in the face with a wet frozen pizza box
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jellyfish drippin’ outta your nose, so i pull you close
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something something around my head
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this used to be my favorite place on Earth, but not anymore sadly
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i know how to draw a laser sword
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it’s hard to form the words
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