silly hedgehog, you’re buoyant
silly hedgehog, your spikes will save you
*what I really mean is*
fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck people
I love being under the influence of sugar. it makes you fast, it makes you phat, it gives you energey accessible immediately.
I got kickedout of a bar. LOL. place was good, but there are better. I never return anyways.
this is pretty, but my mom’s collection is more complete.
i’ll point her wand at you
it’s like a three pound crystal
fuckin crazy magic shit
if you’re into that sort of thing
Did someone hurt you? leave you? kick you while you’re down? When we’re young, unless we pick up dust off asap we’ll notice that we fell down hurt ourselves and cry. I think it’s so with injury. You know something happened, you feel it, but you never suffer.
I’m okay with letting people in, until they give me reason not to like them there.
lol why am I writing this
It’s leaving people that bothers me. i’ve been left before and disappointed, bothered by how bad it hurts when suddenly it’s not the same. I’ve been left. I’ll probably leave you, before you have the chance to leave me.
Emotionally, I mean. What if we’re still standing there, still online and still with one another. What’s really there, what do we feel? a vision, looking, staring into one another, or do we feel acceptance with what is? do we feel the current of the universe as we do not resist what happens infinitely fast?
do we just trust, believe that when and who we’re with is what we are okay with letting into our experience? Who we are? Our thoughts, our words, our actions and emotions? If they’re not there, not inside of you, would angry words or disappointing actions really get to you?
We hurt the ones we love, because if it didn’t love, it wouldn’t hurt.
does anyone want to go hiking?… when it’s warm?
apparently i don’t
apparently teens speak asshole
I don’t know why I think this is so hilarious.