a concept: it’s just chilly enough to warrant a thick sweater. the rain beats against the window. there’s a homemade pie in the oven, and its scent fills the room. the cat is snoring softly near the hearth. life is calm.
If you’re protesting, you’re my hero, but please remember to take care of your health!
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I don’t want to grow up
I wanna build a fort in the woods and play using sticks as swords
None of my friends wants to play anymore.
I am perpetually stuck between the desire to connect deeply with those I love and the desire to live in utter solitude. I fear equally, being disconnected from myself as much as I fear being disconnected from others.
The more time I spend alone, I feel the tug from two directions: the need to step outside my isolation and encounter the world outside of myself…and the desire to protect the world within from the unsolicited disturbances from the world without.
shave if you want, don't shave if you want. never let anyone else influence you one way or the other. its none of their business! just do what makes you comfy
ok i want to try this now
Moodboard: lit tents at night
Aww
“The quickest way to a man’s heart is through the fourth and fifth ribs.”
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INTJ