standing next to sunflowers always makes me feel weak like “look at this fucking flower. this flower is taller than i am. this flower is winning and i’m losing”
Wow you are not ready to hear about trees.
I would rather die of passion than of boredom.
|—||Vincent Van Gogh (via goddessmorrigan)|
*randomly feels pain on a random part of my body* oh god here we go im gonna die
Maui Wowie harvest, gonna stuff hella joints with these bad boys