Subject of Towels |
The varied and miscellaneous thoughts of an interstellar hitchhiker. |
As a child, I felt like a changeling at odds with the planet I arrived on. I didn’t understand the world I was born into, and that feeling of dissonance colored my youth. I saw that rigidness existed, and as a result, for me, rigidness got a bad name. Looseness was far better. And I gravitated toward a different life.
This woman. This woman.
I want to be her when I grow up.
(via charmingpplincardigans)