I want passion even if it’s harder and hurts more.
Draw what a song sounds like and no, you cannot use the music video or the artists.
He said goodbye from the edge of the porch, like she’d been some casual friend.
He said “you’re better off without me, I’m not what you need” like her mama had said about him.
He started the car, pulled out of the drive, and didn’t waste any time looking back.
She let him go, thinking even a stranger would show more compassion than that.
Seems that I’m always thinkin’ of you
Oh, ho, ho, you treat me badly, I love you madly
You’ve really got a hold on me
“And what do we have, Chuck? You tell me.”
“Tonight. So shut up, and dance with me.”
~cheeky nymph tips~
take a walk outside every morning
keep a journal for writing and sketching
scented bubble baths
eat lotsa fruit
baby powder
brush ur teeth twice a day
eat meals with ur best friends
learn to play an instrument
sing and dance badly
its okay to be selfish sometimes
eat strawberries before u make out
hair ribbons
flavored lip balm
think deeply
do whatever u want
I walk with sunshine, stars, and universes. All of nature spins about me in a continuous joyful dance. All is familiar, all is family. Happy to be alive; happy to die. Happy to be part of the All.
Friendly reminder that you don’t have to wait until the weekends to live and enjoy your life. Go to your favorite coffee shop after school, call your friend, bake cookies on a Wednesday afternoon, dance around in your underwear. Your life is yours to live and you shouldn’t put it on hold because of work or school.
I never approve, or disapprove, of anything now. It is an absurd attitude to take towards life. We are not sent into the world to air our moral prejudices.
it’s fall now and the days are getting shorter, so learn to love the dark.
wake up before the sunrise and watch it burn its way across the empty sky. light candles and let sparks cast long, deep shadows. dance in your kitchen alone with nothing but the illumination of your phone screen. sit in bed and appreciate the way that closing your eyes makes the walls disappear, makes the world expand into infinity. purify yourself. the sun is gone, and it its place are a million possibilities folded in on each other, each one no thicker than a whisper