the sagittarius blessing is their ability to immerse themselves in the living moment. they know how to dispel the past and the future, they know how to stop time and let the sky serenade them. sagittarians can be both extroverted explorers and introverted thinkers. they whisk experience, wonder, education, and intuition into a golden jupiter honey pot. they throw themselves off the horizon and into the world, soaking themselves in oceans and international indulgence, and they return to the paradise inside, to read, write, generalize, and mentally fly
do you ever get so annoyed at everything that you start to get pissed off at even little things like a spoon clinking against a bowl or sounds of people talking
friends: what do you want to do?
my brain: die
me @ my brain: we can’t say that. these people don’t understand casual existential despair
my neighbourhood has never had an ice cream truck. in the summer, we have the knife sharpening truck. it slowly circles the block and rings its ominous bell. i have never seen someone interact with it. it may be that only those marked by death can see it
alex??? this is truly frightening ??
i never really thought about it much until today but you’re right this is honestly a messed up thing for me to be accustomed to






