It Starts Now. I Choose Kindness, I Choose Peace, I Choose Love.

it starts now. i choose kindness, i choose peace, i choose love.

from the ashes of that burning home i will forge a life of pure love and hope. i will tend to my wounds. i will heal and grow. and if you get left behind that’s not on me. you can choose to stay and choke on the smoke.

i’m going to soothe my wounds in the cool water of her embrace.

i’m going to heal.

i am so thankful that i exist at the same time as jstor. i love reading 130 y/o journals about the representation of centaurs in ancient greek pottery while drinking my morning coffee. what a time to be alive <3

red white and royale blue would've been good if instead of the president's son it was about an american president. and instead of a prince he fell in love with a british boy band member.

If you’ve tried to reach out to me in the last 7-8 years and I didn’t get back to you I’m medicated now and I’ll be reaching out to you shortly

where has the girl that loved academia gone?

the night before our last day in my hometown, you helped me organise my meds and you made us banana choc chip pancakes for dinner and made me my first vietnamese style coffee. these moments whisper i love you.