Some women don’t flirt with people. They flirt with life. Extra twenty minutes at the café. Fresh flowers for no reason. Music while getting dressed. Taking the scenic way because the sky looks good. There’s a little romance happening between her and being alive.
this is what’s known as a trainspotter and without them, music ceases to propagate. they are often silent stans… purveyors of profoundly esoteric music
I wish I could bottle up the feeling of having your friends over for dinner on the porch and everyone is laughing and they stay way late even though we all work tomorrow and there’s a little spilled wine on your feet and your face hurts from laughing. I hope I can do this forever
i have taken to kind of frequently doing this mildly freak behavior where i go to a nightclub/rave/etc all by myself and make absolutely no active efforts to talk to anybody while there and just completely lock in on dancing, taking occasional breaks to smoke and people-watch
Surreal how this is a Disney film. Even for the era, in which they were titans of innovation, this artwork is stunningly captivating to the degree that it's hard to believe human hands can craft and control something so beautiful. A crowning achievement to art and culture
wdym my exercise dance stretch meditate masturbate journal breakfast clean and shower routine isn't sustainable every single day ever forever from now on until I die
Week of 8/16 in Scorpio: Some steps into the weather. Purple and green like steps to a dance. The fruit that made its own bitter night. Was the inverse of the growing things.