
the inherent romanticism of being thought of.
you know, the older i get, the more i hate cynicism. isn’t it exhausting to always be so bitter about everything? why don’t you try a little genuine kindness and understanding and maybe you’ll calm down
take care of yourself and your loved ones
things you can do while quarantined:
- build a rocket
- fight a mummy
- climb up the eiffel tower
- discover something that doesn’t exist
- give a monkey a shower
- surf tidal waves
- create nanobots
- locate Frankenstein’s brain
- find a dodo bird
- paint a continent
- drive your sister insane
i hope my soulmate slept well last night
after all of this i would like to take a walk through a sunny field of overgrown grass in the springtime and lay down somewhere and not think for a while
*feels deeply but cannot explain*
me: *wants to live a minimalist life with little to no clutter*
also me: I’m keeping this math assignment from 5th grade I might need it later.
Just a friendly warning; YouTube is doing screamer ads again. It’s for the new Annabelle movie and it starts with “staring contest in 3,2,1” followed by a jumpscare and a loud scream. I saw it today (June 20th) so keep an eye out for it.
sorry i couldn’t hear you over my internal monologue