laurah
(via tiresome)
i just saw a page from a book about narwhals in on someones bathroom wall last night.
…looks like I’m in luck.
time to teach how much fun it can be :)
I saw huge bags of leaves the other day while I was walking. It must have taken hours to rake them up and put them in bags to be taken away. And all I wanted to do was to rip the bags open and throw the leaves everywhere. I love those moments. When you think about doing something and you look around to see if anyone is watching. The excitement that comes with doing something that most people would not condone nor understand. I don’t think that I can relate to most people here. And I’m not worried about this. In fact, I think that they should be worried. Because they never even think about ripping the leaf bags open and throwing them everywhere. They don’t think, and they don’t stray from the path. Who the fuck created the path, anyway? Why should you just go along and pretend that there is only one way? You shouldn’t. You shouldn’t suppress your thoughts because you fear what others will think. Create your own path, step on pine cones, and jump in piles of leaves. If you don’t do it, nobody will.
crunchy pinecone season. im so there.




