*sees a pic of a dog* oh this is a friend of mine
so the other day when i was in houston i went to the rodeo (actually more like a carnival) with the boyfriend and his friends, one of whom is especially dear to me because she also loves 1D and also because she took a ton of pictures including this one
of boyfriend feeding me cotton candy
no lie this is actually a deeply important picture 2 me
a year ago i would have had a minor panic attack seeing it on facebook but i am now a person who can look at literally the most unflattering picture i have ever seen of myself and feel (almost) exclusively joy and amusement
so in celebration of that i am sharing it here, obvs, enjoy
My friends are amazing. Get that sunlight, Nat.
everything i do i do for the possibility of of me someday owning a dog
With its greenery, roaming dogs, ocean breezes, and beach-combing opportunities, Inisheer felt a bit like home. But as I hiked the perimeter of the island I also enjoyed how different it is from anywhere I’ve been before. Generally I’m a fan of infrastructure and safety regulation, but it was incredibly freeing to be able to explore and wander wherever I wanted to. I befriended several dogs and a horse, clambered across boulder-strewn beaches in search of tide pools, found a claw*, discovered a cave, and literally climbed up a cliff wall. It felt great to navigate the island on my own. I only wish we could have spent more time there.
*or a tooth. I’m not actually sure. See top picture.
every fan of the Mountain Goats is different and we all have different opinions on what song or album is best but I feel like no matter what we all identify with the line “I am this great, unstable mass of blood and foam” very strongly
in these trying 1D twitter times i would like to remember how a few months ago harry styles effectively summed up/validated my entire range of goals and desires in less than 140 characters
about me and my boyfriend (said to the latter by a mutual friend)
i’m weirdly deeply touched. also amused.