sometimes i realize there are so many things i won’t remember in 50 years like the way the sky looked this morning and all the dogs i saw today and my mom’s voice and i get so sad i never want to forget
My goal is to be very, very cute but also very, very spooky
when the back of my neck gets tickled
What the fuck happened to that plane
it got tickled on the back of its neck
can calm itself,
so can you.
I swear to god that’s how they make stars.