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The worst pain is getting hurt by a person you explained your pain to

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I hate not doing anything actually but I'm very, very good at not doing anything. I have a natural talent for loitering, lounging and wasting time. An inherent idleness.

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oh he 100% doesnt know what year it is

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And a lot of people will be all in favor of legalizing weed because "actually weed has a lot of useful qualities for a lot of people" and I am not disagreeing with that argument at all, but actually the reason why we should decriminalize drugs is because criminalizing them ruins lives and kills people. Like the issue is not that they accidentally criminalized one useful substance, it's that turning a debilitating illness into a law enforcement issue is a problem regardless of how dangerous the drug of choice is

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turns out my life purpose isn’t supposed to be as small and silent and accommodating and convenient as possible

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Do you ever miss someone and automatically feel stupid because you know they probably don’t?

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tumblr is like a psych ward except no one gets better

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Mia Bergeron, Ancestors, 2021

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instagram | beemerryfarm

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instagram | nordstrandhagen

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social media has really warped our perception of creativity and hobbies. Stop doing things to post them. Just write. Just journal. Just sketch. Just read. Just annotate. Just sing. Just crochet. Just do the thing you’re going to do with the assumption no one will ever see or know you did it. Stop performing. Just enjoy it.

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The days grow dark quickly now, and warmth does not stick. But light still shines from golden windows. Laughter still rings from huddles of friends, clustered on curbs with their backs to the night

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Large Swan Daisy (1815-1819) by Sydenham Edwards | Moss Rose, Sweet-Scented Violet, White Jasmine (1869) by Robert Tyas | Rose, Myrtle, Ivy (1869) by Robert Tyas | A Columbine or Granny’s Bonnet (Aquilegia), with Additional Studies of Flowers (Mid 17th- Late 17th Century) by Pieter Holsteyn II