I’m at Live on the Green in Nashville and there are girls here that have red hair and wear high-waisted shorts and I need them to love me. Internet, what do girls like? Help!
The mower stalled, twice; kneeling, I found
A hedgehog jammed up against the blades,
Killed. It had been in the long grass.
I had seen it before, and even fed it, once.
Now I had mauled its unobtrusive world
Unmendably. Burial was no help:
Next morning I got up and it did not.
The first day after a death, the new absence
Is always the same; we should be careful
Of each other, we should be kind
While there is still time.
—Philip Larkin, The Mower (via fishingboatproceeds)
Anonymous asked: I realize now what a shabby way that was to start, I apologize. But thanks for reading on! Wishing you a great rest of your week and sending you super cool and radical vibes as always.
Come off Anon, let’s be mutuals, we can talk about seltzer, pictures of fruit, and my entire folder of gifs like this.
Reblogging for dat gif.
I don’t know which way to drive from this place to get out to a country road, and I got nobody I care about texting right now at 3AM when I’m lonely and bored.