i kinda need a fic where Noora takes Isak and Even to her yoga class and Isak is actually really good at it and enjoys it and Even is all like “I’m to tall for this shit, the earth seems too far I am an artist goddamit, downward dog yourself hoe, nope I am never doing this again ever”
We interrupt your regular navel gazing with this vapid update: a week after cutting out dairy, wheat, refined sugar, red meat, alcohol, peanuts, processed foods, and caffeine, and my skin is like 100%. O-ver-night!
Whaaaaat else have I been doing wrong to my poor body? To my brain? Why does this thing not come with an owner’s manual?