beetledrink:

i got my DNA test results and theyre negative

Track Title: Work Song as It's Meant to be Heard

Artist: Hozier in a Cave

mothman-pseudanthium:

Work Song by Hozier except you’re deep within a coal mine, working tirelessly to support your family.  Somewhere nearby, you can hear Hozier telling all the other boys in the mine about his beautiful girlfriend.  It fills you with a strange sense of peace.

tagged → #music

zynab1929:

do i believe in romance…not sure. am i obsessed with it…absolutely

tagged → #eep
some playlists

meraviiglia:

it’s late summer, and the sky is painted in pinks and oranges. you’re in a car with your best friends, the radio is turned up loud, salt is in the air and on your tongue, the wind is whipping your hair into knots. you are undoubtedly happy.

it’s 2am, and you’re thinking about the girl that you’re in love with. it’s raining outside, a candle is crackling on the windowsill, and all you can think about is her, and how radiant she is.

the room is filled with smoke. you blink, and the room moves as if in slow motion. you’ve just graduated from high school, you’re surrounded by your favourite people in the world. you’re free, and you feel as though nothing could hold you down.

the sky is dark through the window of your bedroom; a storm is brewing. you have a cup of tea steaming by your side, your cat is purring at the bottom of your bed, and you are at peace.

it’s 2005, and you’re dancing around the lounge room with your dad. the late afternoon sun pours through the window, your Tamagotchi beeps from the couch. you can smell dinner coming in from the kitchen, and the scratchy beige carpet itches your cheek as you fall back, and listen to the music pouring through the speakers.

you’re at a shitty house party. the room is dim, the smell of alcohol and sweat cloying. you’re four drinks in, and a boy sits next to you on the couch. you don’t want to talk to him, you want to keep watching the girl across the room, with firelight in her eyes, but you turn to him anyway.

you’re getting ready for a night out with your friends. your room is a mess, the music is up loud, and your best friends are sprawled on your floor. excitement is tangible in the air.

tagged → #playlists
tagged → #playlists

mjalti:

having to be “mature” at a young age sucks bc you aren’t really “mature-mature” you’re a child playing at a maturity bc you don’t have the foundation to be the bigger person when conflict arrives so what you do is ignore it bc ignoring a problem and being happy about a resolution look the same to your inexperienced eyes. Then you get adults praising you for a development above your peers but you aren’t really developing. You’re stagnant. Your peers will grow up and experience things and make mistakes and grow from them but you will keep yourself in this box, ignoring things ignoring ignoring ignoring until one day you have to face the fact… it wasn’t maturity you had. It was fear. And now you’re an adult too and you make all of your choices based on an emotional risk/costs analysis bc you don’t know any emotion other than fear & you have to start healing from your own childhood by making peace that you weren’t really a mature child. You were just a child who was given too much to carry & didn’t know how to say “no”.

tagged → #uh! anyways

flowerais:

rare feelings

  • being completely immersed into a book as if you’re watching a movie
  • being able to study for a long time without being distracted
  • wandering upon a scent that reminds you of a distant memory from your childhood that you haven’t smelled for years and years
  • the freedom of letting yourself do something badly (like art or learning) and knowing you’re progressing every day
  • being completely happy despite the bad things because you remember every little good thing and kind person in your life
  • stargazing in a remote landscape and feeling existentially precious and insignificant at the same time
  • waking up early enough to see the darkness turn to sunrise 
  • finding someone who is radiant in every way
  • being consistent with a goal you’ve been working on for the longest time and seeing the finished result
  • knowing that one chapter of your life has ended and a better one is beginning

woodlesbian:

mom said it’s my turn to conjure the old gods

uchanda:

therapist: how was your week?

me: mm.. i can’t remember

tagged → #yes.