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empty your mind.
be formless, shapeless, like water.
you put water into a cup, it becomes the cup.
put it in a teapot, it becomes the teapot.
water can flow, or creep, or drip, or crash.
be water my friend.
my piano was boldly outspoken

allison’s d e a d.

now i guess the only good thing is it looks like i’m d y i n g, too.


people who are unapologetically kind and soft and good at their very core are like………so important to me. the era of broody white man antiheroes is over, give me someone who braids flowers into their hair and cooks breakfast for their mom every morning

“Feed me to the wolves,
let them have my flesh. I am
something skin can’t hold.”

- r.l.m, “wild thing” (via mazzello)