Not To Sound Like A Medieval Peasant But, Cheese And Bread. Garlic And Butter. A Menagerie Of Spices.

not to sound like a medieval peasant but, cheese and bread. garlic and butter. a menagerie of spices. potatoes. that’s what life is all about right there.

You show a cat something and they're like sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff sniff ooooh I understand now. Don't care

what are your twenties if not an endless string of the ghosts of who you thought you would become

Didn’t notice porn bot followers I thought beautiful women were enchanted by my reblogging

it is comforting to me to think that somewhere there might be some of my hair weaved into a bird's nest

when you’re a kid and you’re feeling weird and detached and you fall asleep in the late afternoon with school clothes still on and you wake up and its dark and dinner is almost done and time feels like a thick jelly