Trisha, please let’s make cookies. And food.
<3
From this day fourth I will stop being afraid to elucidate my feelings.
Fuck making myself feel miniscule and insignificant. Fuck being weak.
I am significant. I am not meaningless.
I deserve way more than I give myself credit for.
I love you. <3
I just had the biggest nostalgia ever listening to a song from Rayman. I remember my mom and I playing Rayman 3:Hoodlum Havoc on my computer for hours on end. Then we upgraded and got it for our gamecube. This particular song was called “Funkyboard” and it was played on a special level where Rayman is flying through some crazy hippy setting on a hoverboard and having to pick up as many jewels as possible without falling off of the incredibly long course. It was the best level of the entire game. I miss it. Oh childhood.