don’t talk to me or my son ever again
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I hate the word hate.
Why do I have to feel it. Why do I have to be presented with it. I hate hating, I hate the thoughts that pass through my mind. I want to feel blank, I want my mind to think of nothing, I want my mind to float and stay in course, I want it to rest and not have anything to think about or try to resolve a puzzle. I want it to be silence there and outside of my mind. I want to hear and feel what is around me instead of thinking.
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Can’t believe i’ve clicked this! Flowers are so freaking beautiful man… just Wow!!
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Seashells that I collected from the nearby beach!!! ✨🐚 🌊🪸☀️🌈🧚🏾♀️✨
(I soaked them in bleach and water for an hour, and scrubbed them before washing them off!!!)
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