I’ve been learning how to meditate; at least I think something of the sort. Today I filled a room with butterflies. As a way of clearing my mind I took the people whom I love dearest and saw them appear as butterflies and flutter off towards the ceiling, one by one. My mother was the brightest, black and dark orange. Lana was this whispy light purple one, and you flew right off of your own...
2013: wear more black give less fucks get shit done
witch-baby: the only reason i want to be in a relationship is back massages
Love breaks my bones and I laugh– Charles Bukowski (via godddamnit)
I like this. I know one of these people.
black sabbath bong rips herbal tea tangerines how you living?
So tired that I just spent 10 minutes contemplating whether it was worth it to take my shoes off because i’ll just have to put them on again later. Christmas, you’re killin’ me.
i don’t know what to tell you other than the fact that a giraffe’s heart weighs 22 pounds and that somebody once told me when flies fall in love, their entire brain is rewired to only know loving each other. when one of them dies, their memory becomes blank. i hope you never think about anything as much as i think about waking up next to you during a windstorm at 5 am.
It’s 11pm and I just finished my first cup of coffee of the day. I’ve got a bottle of wine and 2 spliffs and I’m headed to the river. I live in the best place ever.
Banana slices, chai tea and Tom Robbins...
This counts as dinner, right?