Glowing with the flow
“I’m in love with people’s hands and the way they clench their fists and the way their fingertips lightly press down onto piano keys or thighs. Calloused fingers or dainty fingers. Hands writing poems or memos or parking tickets. Hands writing futures. To me, every crease on the palm is a love line.” — Mesogeios
YES.YES.YES. People need to realise this
I feel like this needs to be shared with a ton of people.
Sorry for the color but i love this.
SO FUCKING IMPORTANT
reminder that if u can’t get out of bed today that’s okay and if u feel like crying on public transportation that’s okay and if u got a bad mark on a test that’s okay because there are still so many forests to explore and cities to get lost in and dogs to pet and u are only a small star in a big universe and u are doing so well
note to self
Hello darkness, my old friend. (As I lay in bed and turn off the lights)
Okay, start of break. Not much but still time to rest. Two weeks to stay at home, recollect, re-energize and muster strength for the next, last and final semester. *crossed fingers* (still waiting for AudProbs)
Series, movies, music in bed. Back to the bum life.
"Am I too sensitive or do I have the right to actually to be upset?" A musical.
does anyone else have this other self they’ve created in their mind that is not really exactly you irl but is more like what you want to be and has a life that continues in your head with like weird continuing daydreams but they’re not perfect or anything and wow i forget where i was going with this
— Hermann Hesse (via ding-ang-bato)
Today I’m wearing a nice dark shade of exhaustion under my eyes.
More like, have been wearing it since school started