I’m in love with people’s hands and the way they clench their fists and the way their fingertips lightly press down onto piano keys or thighs. Calloused fingers or dainty fingers. Hands writing poems or memos or parking tickets. Hands writing futures. To me, every crease on the palm is a love line.
jokes on you guys I didn’t flip at all
it’s hard 2 be sad about ur body when you think of it as a landscape. you don’t criticise a mountain for being too big, or a valley for being too winding, and no one ever complains about the vastness of the sea. u are part of the earth and u are so beautiful friends.
in a week and a half Nico will be here! I get to see him and kiss him all over and show him all of campus and introduce him to everyone and he can make fun of me for farting under the covers and it’ll be chilly and the leaves have started falling and we can go out to eat or suffer in the dining halls ah I’m so EXCITED
I’m going canoeing today who wants to take bets on how long it’ll be before my canoe flips