Today in class we were asked to write personal statements for college applications and I found out I shouldn’t write anything after having an energy drink
So everyone kept asking and today I got my grade and she called it “brash” but gave me an A+
(via joghurtbrot)
i am a vegetable medley and god is sautéing me on medium high heat
idk why everyone took me saying this as a bad thing… it translates to “i am becoming delicious”
art is open to interpretation
(via ruinedchildhood)
(Source: throwbackblr, via ruinedchildhood)
my brain, interrupting my daydream: this is poorly researched and the narrative is not compelling
Brain: “Do it again, take it from the top.”
(Source: terpsikeraunos, via thebestoftumbling)
If the universe is infinite and an infinite amount of things occur after your death, it only seems logical that one of those things would be the restoration of your consciousness.
I sure hope so
we sat here freezing, about to leave, and then the mountain turned pink, and a layer of fog settled over the frozen trillium lake
(via earthalienn)
