Today I saw a Buddhist monk in his robes cracking himself up taking selfies with a cardboard cut out of the Pope. I’ve seen world peace, and it thinks it’s hilarious.
today has been a weird culmination of a terrible week. all of the good people stepped in to cheer me up or throw kindness my way, and Jake proved once more (many times over) why he’s the one I’ve chosen.
when he’s proud of me I kinda puff up like a stupid dopey balloon. and float through my afternoon. <3
Me: I’m glad I didn’t try to go into my actual field (journalism). My heart would be broken by now.
Jake: Yeah, it would. I’m glad you didn’t too – you are a storyteller, not a vulture.
no. trust. it sucks
signed, unruly ranch child
BUT does it suck more than smelling the city and the shit smeared on the sidewalk and standing in the rain for 30 minutes because your other half’s car is ten blocks away and the traffic is so bad that’s how long it takes to crawl to you?
idk I just don’t
want to city anymore
not permanently
reblog if neopets started the internet addiction that ruined ur life
that and Age of Empires LAN parties