Yoga + Jasmine Thompson + Green Tea = Finally Relaxed
Sometimes I remember that I’m a shit friend and don’t deserve the blessings I have been given.
So, um. Instead of spamming you guys with my writing, I’m going to put a few of my poems under a read more. They’re meant to be spoken, but if any of you have feedback, that would be great. These were all for a poetry class I’m in.
Trying my hand at felt flowers. Thus far I’m terrible at them. But hey, practice makes perfect.
Also, did something amazing with Dillen and I’m just feeling really positive about us. When you focus on the fact that your bond means more than anything else, everything goes into focus. Sometimes we forget to be in love. We forget that everything we do is for each other and focus on the things instead. I finally feel some clarity on how to keep our relationship as beautiful as it is. We are love. We are one. We are together.
some of my music makes me want to cuddle for 7 hours and some of my music makes me want to do hard drugs in a motel room while wearing lingerie
what do you mean grand theft autumn isn’t the actual national anthem
I may be judging people too harshly, but…
When you’re in a fiction writing class and you don’t know that “Hills Like White Elephants” is a conversation between a man and a woman discussing her getting an abortion than you’re an idiot. One guy said he thought it was about a breast enlargement. Are you fucking with me? Seriously? Stupid.
Three page literary analysis, research, writing, and formatting, done in less than three hours. Fuck yeah.