Imagine working in a local village bakery and you’re part of a book club with the library full of elderly ladies who have interesting stories to tell, and you spend your days delivering bread loaves to them, writing stories and eating apples from the tree that grows outside your window and you cycle around with a book and a flask of tea in your basket, always ready to stop under a nice tree and read
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a nice idea: i wake up, the love of my life is tangled up in the sheets next to me, the sun is shining, my plants are alive and i know that there’s loads of fresh fruit in our kitchen. life is good.
a list of careers to consider:
- rural goat herder
- tarot card reader
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beetroot farmer
- forest witch
- herb collector
sometime in the near future you will wake up at 3AM beside the person you love most in the world; wearing next to nothing, you will touch their cheek and they will sleepily pull you closer. the sky will be pink and gold and reflecting onto your love’s bare back. you will feel safe and secure.
I want to travel the world with your hand in mine
(via feelingsfromthemind)
I’ll probably fall asleep after one hour, but oh well.
(via leleregenbogen)
when i die all i want is to become on of those cats who lives around archaeological sites in greece and rome, sun myself while surrounded by remnants of antiquity, and make visitors wonder if i am perhaps some reincarnated ancient soul returning to the home i loved millennia ago
queue tag tiers
tier 1: having some funny play on word / catch phrase as your queue tag like “the sun is shining on queue” or “queue are the music in me”
tier 2: giving up on typing that all up and just putting “q”
tier 3: never refilling ur queue / not enjoying the queue system so just never having a queue
tier 4: never tagging a queue tag so no one knows if you’re online or not and you either relish or hate the fact that people r messaging u when ur at work or not on tumblr
god tier: not actually having a queue but tagging things with #queue when you’re avoiding social interaction and trying to pretend to be offline
do you ever see a girl so beautiful that you can’t breathe for a second and your insides get all warm and fuzzy and you begin dreaming of a future together and coffee dates and wearing each other’s oversized t-shirts and cuddling together on the sofa and then you realize shit i’m staring too much
but imagine being in your favorite foreign city, living in a cute, cozy apartment with a lovely view, working at a small bookstore, spending your time at beautiful cofffee shops and libraries, taking long walks, meeting new people that make you feel good, being yourself, finding true love and actually feeling good & fullfilled with your life
