i hope u find someone that mindlessly plays with your hands and lightly strokes your legs and massages your back and plays with your hair and i hope that u feel like you’re home when u look at them
do you know how scary it is to acknowledge how strong your feelings are for someone and your brain is like “maybe you love them” and you’re like SHUT THE FUCK UP BRAIN YOU DONT KNOW SHIT
imagine spock going back to vulcan to be honored with an award for scientific excellency or whatever
and even though its an award ceremony its still very solemn theres no clapping or cheering when people come on stage
finally its spocks turn and as he bows to the high priest and straightens up to receive his medal he hears a REALLY LOUD whistle from the audience
and he turns around and jims in the middle of all these stone faced vulcans like
IN CLASS TODAY THIS KID GOT IN TROUBLE FOR READING WHILE THE TEACHER WAS LECTURING SO THE TEACHER TOOK HIS BOOK AND WHEN THE TEACHER TURNED AROUND HE PULLED OUT ANOTHER COPY OF THE SAME FUCKING BOOK
Remember kids: when using herbs for magic, always research not only their folklore use but also what kind of oils they secrete and if they are safe to touch! Love the glove.
I remember when I used to say “same” only to things that were actually relatable and I don’t know what happened because the other day I was in the supermarket and one of the employees came past wearing a shirt that said “fruit and veg team” on the back and I nearly said “same” but then I was like no, how, I am not part of this supermarket’s fruit and veg team and this is not relatable at all
I really hate the whole black/white/grey magic thing. Like shut the fuck up. Even the most benign spell can backfire, and a horrible curse can indirectly be a blessing. You can’t simply life that way, much less magic.