Hello. I'm Rae. 20, Texas. Straightedege. My life consists of music, art, and loving the world around me. Feel free to say hello to me.
what if magic was real but it was treated the way music is now with different genres and shit like “oh youre still into conjuring? thats cool I guess. recently ive been getting into third-wave post-necromancy, it’s some pretty heavy stuff”
(via strax-no-bad-potato)kimochi waluigi
I Raff I Ruse
Just take it all in for a moment.
AWH FUCK I NEED
Female privilege is getting to claim a headache to avoid sex.
Female oppression is having to claim physical illness to avoid sex because men won’t take a simple fucking “no” for an answer.
Female oppression is men being so entitled that they think being denied sex is oppressive.
(via awolfswinter)At The End of a Storm is a Golden Sky
I had a dream where every person, at exactly midnight on new years following their 22nd birthday, they possessed the body of their soulmate and people ran around trying to figure out who they were so that they could find eachother, and they left notes for the body’s owner to find with their address. And there were some language gaps so people had to translate it and travel to different countries carrying the notes they were left, and it was great
write a book right now
(via awolfswinter)loli hearts club
Guys. Me and my friend just talked on the phone for about an hour and we talked about how much we care about each other but unfortunately we can’t be together. I wish we could but we both see the big problem that could potentially ruin our relationship. He just works so well with me. But we have to look out for ourselves, maybe one day we will give it a shot but not now. But I can honestly say just having talked about it and just having him in my life is wonderful.
Tra la laaa. The end.
Whew. A lot of shit has been going on, but even though the world kind of feels heavy, I’m still smiling.
humans are so cute, when we say goodbye we put our arms around each other and to show we love someone we bring them flowers. we say hello by holding each other’s hand, and sometimes tiny little dewdrops form in our eyes. for pleasure we listen to arrangements of sounds, press our lips together, smoke dried leaves, get drunk off of old fruit. we’re all just little animals, falling in love and having breakfast beneath billions of stars :~)
(via rawrrawrraygor)a conversation with my thoughts