I just realized that “pun intended” is a pun on “unintended” and I’m literally about to gouge my eyes out I’m so angry
Nerdfighter Benedict? Or just failed Vulcan?
As far as I can tell, there are eight possibilities here. (I’ve spent...
Is benedict cumberbatch unintentionally doing the vlog brothers sign here?
What is happening…where is this...
Have you ever wanted to own a non-original-art-price version of any of my paintings? Well you’re in luck, because I’ve finally gotten my butt in...
I like to dance. I like to let music fill my body until it’s so charged I can’t stay still. I like to be full of joy and love and jump up and down let go of everything. I like to do it when I’m all on my own and when I’m surrounded by strangers.
And I like to think about the world. I like to sit quietly and look at everything and breathe deeply. I like to think about things and nature and time and the future and about me and about you.
The road trip that I just went on felt very summary: so much happened that the trip seemed to summarize my summer, and my life, and my friendships, and how I feel about the world. Upon reflection, it felt very complete. I feel as though there is nothing more I could ask for; nothing more that could make this summer even better. And yet- it’s not over yet. I still have things to come.