Two Decades

Today

Going to run around a castle.

by addams

the afternoon sun filtered faintly through the trees and resonated under my feet. watching the lace patterns slip into cracks in the concrete was when i heard it: rippling over the land, the October wind. it whispered in a language i couldn't decipher and proceeded to spin spiderwebs in my hair.

yes, please

"Those who crafted me, be they gods or demons, crafted this mind that shapes my resistance to their schemes. Surely they were wise enough, at the wheel where I was thrown, to anticipate future resistance in the heart they were abuilding."

-Tom Robbins, Jitterbug Perfume

mental state

image source: fuck yeah goths

cold nestled between my toes where the socks cant get to it

i love the sound of metal on metal mama's spoon makes when she strikes it against the rim of rambo's feeding bowl. so does rambo.