I stopped subscribing to the future, I am all about now. The future will be how it will be if I take care of my thoughts and actions now.

I like to think I have grown up enough to know that whatever happens I will strive to be true to myself even when I am cornered to the max or have the space of freedom not be someone because I should be, or have been wrongly conditioned to be I like to think..

Is this what clarity feels like....hard pass.

Choosing to be happy sometimes means telling people to fuck off.

Do you remember the last time you had a mind blowing kiss?

i think the world would be a little bit better if men weren’t belittled for expressing their feelings and showing emotions

Walked many paths, Each step wore my feet away, Until none remains. ~

35 years ago today, The Tragically Hip released their debut album Up to Here, and later earning Diamond status with over a million copies sold with fan-favorites like "Blow at High Dough" and "New Orleans Is Sinking" and winning them the JUNO for Most Promising Artist.

in case anyone was wondering, men also like attention, effort, butt rubs and to be made a priority

Some people can leave you lost for words in the most beautiful kind of way.

and then the weight of everything unsaid hits

i love to taste your soft whispers in the deep silence of the stars

If there’s not a Q-tip at the bottom of your bottle of rubbing alcohol then you’ve obviously never used it.

I see people not tweets scrolling the tl

It was almost sharp enough my minds chaotic imbalance A monster inside me my hellhound of faded scars The root of my hurt my pyre of pain Now spiraling faraway with its pound of flesh taken by silent stones buried within And what remains? My strength remains the armor of my soul

the moon, crescent curves so soft and malleable, craving and conforming to his night and as the sun rises and fabric slides over marks left in the wake of his dark grip— the sweetest reminders

Being happy but not taking it for granted. Kinda perfect really.

In the quiet of the night silence is golden under the enchanting starlight

she longed to give all she had so she gave him herself knowing she could stand and face the storm alone and beside him where she belonged Photo~Pixabay

Sorry. Can't be demure. Too busy being a dehydrated gremlin.