Ain’t nobody gonna care enough to catch you fall.
bread is so fucking good man I could prob eat an entire bakery in 25 minutes or less
(Source: cyberho, via armadillo)
There is a fundamental reason why we look at the sky with wonder and longing—for the same reason that we stand, hour after hour, gazing at the distant swell of the open ocean. There is something like an ancient wisdom, encoded and tucked away in our DNA, that knows its point of origin as surely as a salmonid knows its creek. Intellectually, we may not want to return there, but the genes know, and long for their origins—their home in the salty depths. But if the seas are our immediate source, the penultimate source is certainly the heavens… The spectacular truth is—and this is something that your DNA has known all along—the very atoms of your body—the iron, calcium, phosphorus, carbon, nitrogen, oxygen, and on and on—were initially forged in long-dead stars. This is why, when you stand outside under a moonless, country sky, you feel some ineffable tugging at your innards. We are star stuff. Keep looking up.
3 Things You Should Never Have Low Standards About:
I like people who have a sense of individuality. I love expression and anything awkward and imperfect, because that’s natural and that’s real.
Close your eyes and imagine the best version of you possible. That’s who you really are, let go of any part of you that doesn’t believe it.
I just want to go places and see some shit.
Smile more than I frown.
Fuck routines, timetables and the pressure to achieve.
I just want to breathe.
I want your stupid fucking sense of humour making me laugh at 4am when I have to be up at 6.