
All coordination/ Matching to the heart’s content/ Let the mind wander
All coordination/ Matching to the heart’s content/ Let the mind wander
It Smells of Tears It’s like setting the world on fire. A fire so strong it sets winter ablaze. It’s like melting ice cream. A sweet treat on a miserably hot day that’s supposed to make you feel better. Tears are like adding fuel to a car. They get you going and going and then you’re going off. But before you can wreak the havoc you want you burn out. You quiet down and you wonder where you were going. You sniffle and smell fire. You wipe your eyes wet from snow and see your body covered in ash. You wonder why you cried. You marvel at how you’re still alive. - Sappy
hi guys! hope your last weeks of the semester are going v lovely. i’ll be graduating soon so thats kinda spooky..but cool. my sisters the finder of things on the ground this week! ty.
brings me to my attention if anyone reading wants to send me interesting things they find around or on the ground at campus please send me them my way and ill credit you in a post!
cheers!
Text: *For a group*
“Everyone probably thinks I’m eating these all by myself……”
*No one is thinking this*
This is what I personally end up thinking every time I dine out with friends. My brain does this with a lot of things though, for example I’ll wear a new hat or shoes or something and my brain will go “I bet everyone knows its their first time wearing that hat…” Definitely need to work on that. But have a good night everyone!
Sparked curiosity…
often those overcome with a sadness so profound embody it and write a myth to get lost in perhaps you’ve always been a myth for people to latch on to that makes sense and sounds like it belongs until there’s a piece of the puzzle that no longer fits that until disproven a myth is a commonly held belief that’s mistaken for the truth it’s a truth that some are often overcome with a sadness so profound they embody it it’s a myth that they can only embody a profound sadness - sappy