there's two sides of me. horse girl who wants to live off the land and be a farmer herbalist forager and city girl me who wants to bring homemade bread to her doorman in her little nyc apartment and run a vintage/arts collective space.
everytime im hesitating to wear an outfit i really like out because im not going somewhere special yet i remind myself of the stickers i had as a child that i waited for the perfect moment to use n then never did and im like ok history won’t repeat itself
It's pretty crazy the extent to which people's lives is literally bottleneck by their imagination of what their life can be.
Like there was tweet floating around about "what hobbies are there past 25 besides cooking and exercising" and someone quote-posting, saying how they
$70k/yr is considered low-income.
$20/hr is only $41,600/yr if you work full-time and never take time off.
$20/hr only sounds high because we’ve been told over and over it’s too high by the same businesses making record profits.
i remember as a teenager crying to a friend over the fear that i was deeply unlikeable. and she was like "ohmygod you've got this backwards. it's only bc you're so likeable that we've put up with the rest of your horrible bullshit"
u have heard of hot girl summer now get ready for hedonistic girl spring where we indulge all our desires and live for the express purpose of pursuing pleasure whenever possible in whatever way is most meaningful to us