"was that awkward eye contact or were we checking eachother out" - a life story
I'm a pseudolibrarian(tm), bodhisattva, ENFP, painter, lover of intelligent entertainment and the beauty of the world. One-time NaNo failure. I may or may not have discovered Uranium. I am a ghost. The place where I post only my art is Communicas.tumblr.com Stories of a boy raised by wolves boyraisedbywolves.tumblr.com
Every witch was someone’s princess in some other once upon a time
Your mind completely opens up to the true nature of our existence, which is that we are not bodies, that we are pure loving spirit created by God, that God is love, and there is nothing but love, and love, being all encompassing, has no opposite. You are completely forgiven on all things, and there is nothing you’ve ever done that has ever swayed God’s pure and unconditional love for you and you realize that eternity, and peace, and heaven is our inheritance and all of us are going to make it there.
you and I
are not about poems or
other sentimental bullshit
but I have to tell you
even the way
you drink your coffee
knocks me the fuck out.