sock eating jerk. 🐱 (Taken with instagram)
i used to think of my little ferny as a sort of beacon: an image of hope in this shit strewn town. i purchased it under 83 at the baltimore farmers market shortly before finding myself on the bathroom floor of sonar having expelled every unattached atom in my body through every available orifice. “help… please help.” and the feet just walk away. two blocks in the ambulance, three IV attempts, three bags of fluids, and one bladder sonogram later I was officially hydrated. my beacon, my light, the only good thing to rise above that disaster of a day. i was certain it would die shortly thereafter. but it didn’t. strong and green until the day I crossed back over the mason dixon line. i’m convinced you were alive to show me that where you thrived, i did too. now I’ve been on this side of the mason dixon line for three days and you’re pale and limp, and i’m disconnected and drained. let’s skip this town.
today’s project! #denim #chevron #ombre #diy #sew #periwinklecharm (Taken with instagram)
Blood Pt II
i had a dream i peed red blood on a thick white stick. and through the crimson mucus read “opportunity” in pretty pink letters.
#blood ? (Taken with instagram)
(via mrs-chainsaw)
remnants of a former life. #nochumps (Taken with instagram)
remember that time I bought a motorhome? @nat_jayne #nochumps #periwinklecharm #wishshewasmygf #ourlifeiscoolerthanyours 🚌 (Taken with instagram)
breakfast with my baby! @nat_jayne #perwinklecharm #nochumps (Taken with Instagram at Eat’n Park)
(Source: lisaalya, via monsterscontrolmysoul)
