someone come pour syrup over my head and leave it there for three hours until it gets really sticky and horrible in my hair and then shave all my hair off and then hit me wiht your car. nothing matters
Tell your daughter that with her legs she can run a marathon if she wants to, and her ribcage is nothing but a carrying case for strong lungs. She can scream and she can sing and she can lift up the world, if she wants.
Remind your daughter that the best thing she can do with her body is to use it to mobilize her beautiful soul.”
i want to open a book store that is 24 hours and people can finally go out at like 2am and be like “i just finished the first book in the series i need the next one stat” or if people are just having a stressful night and want to be surrounded by books
My favorite part about this post is that someone understands that it’s calming to be surrounded by books
I woke up and counted my presents… 36.
BUT LAST YEAR- LAST YEAR I HAD THIRTY SEVEN.