As you breathe in, cherish yourself. As you breathe out, cherish all beings.
The Worst Muse hits the nail on the head with YA lit.
instead of counting sheep at night, count the number of times you can repeat “my life is dope and i do dope shit” before drifting into dreams full of kanye level self-confidence
I have lost and loved and won and cried myself to the person I am today.
—Charlotte Eriksson, Empty Roads & Broken Bottles; in search for The Great Perhaps
◤ I can no longer hear the phrase “let’s get down to business” without wanting to defeat the Huns. ◢
Christmas gift for the sister-in-law. It really speaks to us both.
maybe i should go to the beach more