i am overstimulated at the moment, beautiful people, bright lights and loud noises…what a feeling.
meet me by the backdoor - charlie mars mmmmmmmm
no one understands...
my need for trees my love for cats my music choices my yearning to live in Africa my political ideology my religious views, or lack there of my reason for dancing my love for old things my reasons for wanting a degree my relationships my childhood no one understands me. i guess that’s alright, it just gets lonely sometimes.
the giddiness is tickling my insides. i feel like i could just fly away right now.
You know it’s bad when music can’t even fix it
My feet belong bare and my hair wild among trees much larger than I, much more alive. I’d warm my body with the sun like the lizard would. The rays would act as a blanket, warming my soul, lasting through the night. Awoken by the soft rustling of morning, I leave my heart on the forest floor. Back to reality.