I had a dream my life would be
so different from this hell I’m living
so different now from what it seems
now life has killed the dream I dreamed
There is a very big bee in my house.
I like bees but I feel so bad for it. Poor thing just wants to be outside. I have named it Big Bee and I am now talking to it as if it were human. I assured him that everthing would be ok but he’s still bugging out.
This is my life now.
Talking to a bee.
I need a job.
Beautiful.
I can’t imagine knowing my body and it’s physical limits and abilities this well, this is amazing. Every muscle moves and preforms exactly how he wants it to.
Reblogging for body & movement reference too because holy shit.
PS: bottom left, jesus christ.






