Just a bakery wench living it up in the northwoods. Chillaxing with my wizard kitties and herbal dog.
slán abhaile

Benjamin Alire Sáenz, Last Night I Sang to the Monster

You sleep in your hotels with four or five stars, I sleep here with four or five billion stars.

A man whom I’ve met who lives in a tent in the mountains, talking about how his lifestyle is better than any hotel.  (via copeleyreilly)

(Source: midnxght)

I am so sorry to all the people I hurt while I was hurting.

Unknown (via wethinkwedream)




Squirrel being fed by a marionette of an old lady being controlled by an old lady. My life is complete   

Life goals

#scroll out#reveal the giant squirrel pulling her strings


Out of the night that covers me,
      Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
      For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
      I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
      My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
      Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
      Finds and shall find me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
      How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate,
      I am the captain of my soul.