concept: me, running through a sea of yellow flowers. they begin to grow taller as i run - past my knees and past my shoulders until they push me up from below. my feet lift off the ground and the flowers take me up, up, up
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What if clouds and lakes switched spots and every time you looked up you’d see waves being pulled by the moon and we’d wade through the clouds on a hot day. What if birds grew grass and the ground grew feathers. What if flowers were as tall as trees and trees as small as flowers.
I’ll have whatever he’s having.
””“”“why did you cut your hair?::”“”“” i cut my hair to piss you off. specifially you, i was thinking of you when i cut my hair. i was thinking that you, specifically, would be interested in what my newly short hair meant to you, specifically.
””“”“why did you cut your hair?::”“”“” i cut my hair to piss you off. specifially you, i was thinking of you when i cut my hair. i was thinking that you, specifically, would be interested in what my newly short hair meant to you, specifically.
””“”“why did you cut your hair?::”“”“” i cut my hair to piss you off. specifially you, i was thinking of you when i cut my hair. i was thinking that you, specifically, would be interested in what my newly short hair meant to you, specifically.
Imagine if people’s hair color matched their eye color
/every person who has brown hair and brown eyes sighs deeply
red heads would in fact be satanic
Why aren’t we thinking about this the other way round. If your hair looked like your eyes that’d be neato
*brown eyed people sighs deeply again*
imagine how great your life would be if you had a professional hair and makeup team
Imagine if you didnt need one because you finally accepted that you are beautiful the way you are and dont need to hide yourself in professionally styled hair and makeup.
id rather get the hair and makeup team
once in elementary school i got a D on a test and i legitimately thought my parents were going to kill me so at recess we had a funeral and my friends picked me flowers and pieces of grass and let them blow away in the wind it was very dramatic i cried
Perfect,
[Louis]
I might never be your knight in shining armour,
I might never be the one to take home to mother,
And I might never be the one who brings you flowers,
But I can be the one, be the one tonight,
[Liam]
When I first saw you, from across the room,
I could tell you were curious, oh yeah,
Girl, I hope you’re sure, what you’re looking for,
‘Cause I’m not good at making promises,
[Harry] [Chorus]
But if you like causing trouble up in hotel rooms,
And if you like having secret little rendezvous,
And if you like to do the things that you know we shouldn’t do,
Baby, I’m perfect, baby I’m perfect for you,
And if you like midnight driving with the windows down,
And if you like going places we can’t even pronounce,
And if you like to do whatever you’ve been dreaming about,
Baby you’re perfect, baby you’re perfect
So, let’s start right now.
[Niall]
I might never be the hands you’ve put your heart in,
Or the arms that hold you any time you want it ,
But that don’t mean that we can’t live here in the moment,
‘Cause I can be the one you love from time to time,
[Liam]
When I first saw you, from across the room,
I could tell you were curious, oh yeah,
Girl, I hope you’re sure, what you’re looking for,
As I’m not good at making promises,
[Bridge - Harry]
And if you like cameras flashing every time we go out, oh yeah,
And if you’re looking for someone to write your break up songs about ,
Baby I’m perfect, baby we’re perfect
I’m at the same meadow I was last time. The sun was still shining and the same willow stood alone-beside the occasional groups of sprouting flowers. I draw closer with Liam’s voice leading me. I don’t see him leaning against the willow this time but my feet weren’t taking me there. I walk up hill...