i have no object permanence about myself. if i’m not in anyones eye sight i assume i have ceased to be. finding out people remember i exist, think about me, and even talk about me when i’m not actively in front of them is startling news every time it is brought to my attention
it’s the fuckass mini game that gets me, i’ve only ever caught 2 (two!!) fish… it truly is a horrid system
how the FUCK do you fish in stardew valley.
full of hate and malice...you know how it is with me...
Lorde’s post on Instagram
(ph. Lauren Tepfer)
I wish I could eat dirt the way you do. Clamp it between my wisdom teeth, spit out the worms and turn the mulch into stone and gem and something. I wish I could make
it's my 8 year anniversary on tumblr (which is insane)💗
this is me :)
From Elodie Hollant's chapbook, My Dad Used To Eat Hummingbird Hearts, available from Bottlecap Press!
friends to lovers because i understood you before i loved you, i saw you before i loved you, and i have loved you in so many intimate ways before i fell in love with you. because i loved being around you for simple reasons before those reasons became so much more and the relief of you are not just a friend to me is the best thing ever.