my soul feels sick and i wish i knew what to do

to everyone making progress that nobody else recognizes, I’m proud of you

Twelve families standing on rice fields which belonged to one man prior to land redistribution, Japan, 1959

Ph. John Dominis

i see you, somewhere in the distance

turns out my life purpose isn’t supposed to be as small and silent and accommodating and convenient as possible

Being a person who feels things deeply is exhausting

the fact that people can see me makes me kinda uncomfortable not gonna lie

Everyone deserves a second chance but not for the same mistakes

i wish i had a home somewhere in northern italy where i can spend my summers reading books, biking through the country, and eating fresh fruit all day

*aggressively doesn’t know*

IS NOONE GOING TO MENTION HOW HARD IT IS TO MAKE DIRECT EYE CONTACT? DO YOU STARE IN THE LEFT OR THE RIGHT IDK

sad blog

me, when literally anything happens: maybe it’s a sign 

me @ myself: ok bitch time to get over it