When you visit my blog I truly hope you feel light, free, and loved. We're on this journey together.
the myths say cherries grow in pairs
And though i was always way smaller than you:
My meaty flesh a darker, heavier shade
While your pip filled your stomach;
Our stem never raptured or drifted us apart
We always came in two
And though our eyes, laughs and confidence were far from identical
The shape of our backs fit perfectly when leaned on to rest.
–L.S
Catfishes are my favorite fishes
‘bread is bad for you’ ‘rice is bad for you’ sorry im not subscribing to the idea that staple grains that have been integral to cultures for centuries are evil. i love you carbs
I love tumblr because “I love this character so much I want to put them in a blender, pour the results into an ice tray, stick it in the freezer, and make popsicles out of them so that I may consume their essence” is not only a common sentiment, but a socially acceptable one here
I fell in love with a too small, too sick kitty on the internet, despite knowing—knowing that it doesn’t end well a large percentage of the time. But I couldn’t help it it just happened. I got invested. I cheered. I know better.
And then bad thing after bad thing happened in the world and all I could think was thank god there’s people there to love and take care of Tater Tot because we all are a little too invested at this point. And then today… he’s gone. And I know better. I promise I do. But I genuinely can’t deal with it. I just can’t.
Pour one out for the little guy as he crosses the Rainbow Bridge






