Author: mostllynature
i’m visiting my roommate at work and we’re having a conversation about love. how the love that i gave in my past relationship is still in me. the way i love, the truth of my love, that current is always in me, always flowing and in motion. and it is something i will carry into my next relationship. the love in me does not die after a relationship and be born new in the next. it is a constant that stems from me, and my next relationship will be our loves interacting with each other. what i bring will always be the genuine thing in me. that is my power, that is my gift to give. and what they bring will always be what they bring. and they meet or they don’t. and if they don’t, i know this and carry on with my love. love is never a dead thing. it is … a thread through all of life.



*holds my own hand* its gonna be ok babe
Your body is an incredibly bizarre machine.
“What you see is a myosin protein dragging an endorphin along a filament to the inner part of the brain’s parietal cortex which creates happiness. Happiness. You’re looking at happiness.”
Look at her STRUT!!! She is dragging that endorphin for filth and using that filament as her runway, bitch.
6 inch heels…..she walked in the club like nobody’s business…..godam…..she murdered everybody and i was her witness
sorry i couldn’t hear you over my internal monologue
agent: this is area 51, where the aliens live
me: cool
agent: and over there is area 69, where the aliens… uh…
me: what
agent: ….
me: what do they do there
Magnetic ball in magnetic putty
me trying to get comfortable in my covers at night



