I Hate Valentines Day

summer rules

(to be responsible for your own happiness)

write every day

fresh air every day

watch the good movies on your watchlist

yoga everyday

ask your coworkers questions about their lives and listen attentively

meditate

read like it's the most important thing to do (it is)

tell people you love them. go in for hugs

dance with your favourite music (naked at home alone or clothed in the club)

put the phone down!!!

swim in natural bodies of water (man made pools aren't the same at all)

embody Florence welch all the time

sit in hammock

get out in the rain

keep your room clean (creatively inspired mess is good too)

hug trees

smile with teeth

don't let yourself feel scared by other people

attend classes and workshops

make rituals out of everything for magic

do everything pretending you are an alien experiencing it for the first time

and/or, live every day as if you have died and begged to come back.

me thinking about my past self: you did what you could bestie, let’s leave it in the past

he’s too non chalant for me. what if i killed myself. what happened to matches made in heaven.

- mflr

i know he's busy and all, but i just want some attention

“If all was quiet, I’d stroll past the staircase to the kitchen, where the lingering smells of toast (Lockwood) or tea cake (George and Kipps) gave clues to who might be in.”

— The Empty Grave, Jonathan Stroud

wasn’t going to drink tonight, but i’m missing jeff buckley like a mf