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Mio from the bay.
Scientist. Writer. Human neuromodulator of souls.Eyeballs are my thing.
It’s not hooking up, and it’s not a relationship. It’s something else.
2 months old but good read for the in-betweeners
gaws:
by Cass Bird
One girl, two boys, three cigs, four tattoos…but all I can see is a whole lotta fun
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really excited about lighting incense!! Vibe is important to art making. So is dressing up and wearing things that make you feel glorious.. being immersed in the world you’re creating for yourself, being one with your expression. We all have the extraordinary power to step up start to create the world we want, and embody who we want to be on this planet. You have an entirely unique gift to offer the world - something that is totally irreplaceable that no one has, and the fun part is discovering what that gift is!! The world becomes a better place with the contribution of your gift. The world does not become less, it becomes more ❤️Creation is ever evolving and ever expanding. Creation wants to thrive and keep spiraling out- when we create, we are in alignment with life. We are powerful beings with universes existing inside of us - just waiting to leap out and add to the richness of life. It is our privilege and duty as self-aware beings to choose wisely what to do with the tools we have been given. To choose what to do with our limited time here. To choose what to create. What is your art? What comes easily to you? What lights you up??? Visualizing what you want helps you see the pathways to get you there. It helps you to see that you are so much closer than you think. it’s not about the final destination it’s about the process. It’s the “lure of becoming”. I’m constantly discovering myself and creating myself and designing what I want my life to be. And I’ll never be done! I don’t want to be done! !! ❤️
inspo forever
Since I’m stuck at home shitting fairy dust [snot] from my nose instead of out pouring alcoholic liquid down my throat… A brilliant idea occurred to me: to go on a post purge + tumblr revamp to upgrade this hasbeen-highschool/ early-college-days tumblr into something that reeks less of post-pubescent insecurities. bc obviously I’m more adult now…but I still like pretty pictures.
…or I’m just bored
ciao kids c u soon