fuck the grind. fuck work culture. i want a slow life. i want to wake up in the morning and scramble eggs and saute some spinach, squeeze some orange juice and cut up some strawberries, and eat it all while sitting on my porch and watching my goats mill about in the yard. i have a world of downtime to bake bread and garden and read and craft. i am free.
WAIT WHICH BOOK. WHEN.
PIPPIN STRAIGHT UP THREATENING TO KILL A CHILD JESUS CHRIST ๐๐๐
The duality of wolf. Give birth. Ferocious. What's next???????
just found a presentation on wolves i made recreationally when i was 8 years old
I need to learn the art of having inside thoughts actually.
Recently, my mom has been getting into the cottegcore jam and preserves making mood which would be great if someone warned me how DANGEROUS IT IS.
My dyspraxic ass sat on the other side of the table tryna peel pears and the peeler hit my
Fingernail
And it still hurts
Me and my roommate but with every scene of Spree (He has a genuine fear of Kurt Kunkle now and we didn't even get to the dj uNo parts).
Your friends watching something for the first time and getting to that scene VS you, the knower.
"Itโs like in the great stories, Mr. Frodo. The ones that really mattered. Full of darkness and danger they were. And sometimes you didnโt want to know the end. Because how could the end be happy? How could the world go back to the way it was when so much bad had happened? But in the end, itโs only a passing thing, this shadow. Even darkness must pass. A new day will come. And when the sun shines it will shine out the clearer. Those were the stories that stayed with you... that meant something. Even if you were too small to understand why. But I think, Mr. Frodo, I do understand. I know now. Folk in those stories had lots of chances of turning back only they didnโt. They kept going because they were holding on to something."
-- J.R.R Tolkien, The Two Towers --
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Here I go again
Mama mia
He's just like me frfr
It's that time of year again.
The air is getting colder.
The days are getting shorter.
The people in my life have seasonal depression.
And
It's time to play the game of making them kith every time my mom separates them. They are in LOVE and their love story HAS TO PLAY OUT.
ME!! LITERALLY ME!!!!!
Cozy autumnal Pippin ๐๐๐๐ฅฎ๐ฆ
shuffles is an addiction
I would have followed you to the ends of the earth. To the very fires of Mordor.
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