Falling In Love Is Beautiful, But It’s Even Better When It’s Reciprocated. Jim Musil Painter Jimmusilpainter

Oh shoot a pretty girl just called me pretty hnggggggg help

Art by J Edward Neill

Mathijs Delva

I just went down the back with dad to cut some wood(I got the small pieces of pine because I haven't really cut the wood before) and let me tell you, when he said "grab your pine and let's go" and I grabbed my tiny pile of kindling, I felt so much like a small medieval child happily following their father into their small house on the edge of the village to proudly show my mother how strong I am, and that I'll be able to help keep the house warm in the winter, but I am a teenager and not a small child

snowswept by len-yan

I had a really weird dream last night

It didn't start where this post begins, but this is the weird part (also can't remember how it started lol)

I was looking at stairs behind me(one outside that has only like 5 stairs, with the rail) on the corner if a building that were made out of bricks, and I remember very distinctly the feeling of dread as I realised that I had seen those steps before and I knew where they were from(I've never actually seen the steps In a dream before. I've only dreamed of the place once)

Horror found it's way Into my chest and sure enough, I turn back to face in front of me and I was there. A teacher from my school was practically in my and my friends(who was sitting next to me) faces telling us something. I think she was trying to make a threat sound comforting? I don't remember.

I look past her and I see The Bridge(which I've never dreamed about before, but recognised) over nothing but white abyss leading to the other side of the place(which was connected to where I was sitting anyway I think), and I knew that I would have to cross that unstable, rickety-wooden-straight-out-of-an-adventure-movie-and-about-to-break Bridge

My friend didn't seem at all bothered by this, but the horror I felt was so strong that I dream transported myself with no inbetween

One second I was looking at a black haired woman while feeling nothing positive, and the next I was at a place I had never been, getting ready for a performance of some kind that somehow evolved into my helping cartoon looking hence men hide their hobbies because the Boss was coming back. Their lair was in my house.

Seabeck, WA

I just saw that my science teacher put 'worked well in science today :)' for a positive acknowledgement. Udhd. One of the best teachers I've had. He's patient with students, lets us have our phones, actually helps students understand things, gives us choices on the extra things we can do once we've done the notes and he lets us handed them in later so we can finish them.

He's tied with one other teacher for Best Teacher At High School

The other is up there mostly for his sense of humour, he can make anyone laugh