owl eyes
above all things, i believe in art, music, and creation; i find beauty in unconventional thinking.
namaste. call me rain. 19 and in love with nature. the only label i claim is child of the earth. philosophical stoner. experienced whovian and starkid. singer, poet, storyteller. i'm awkward, awful with words, and i have the most dreadful time talking about my feelings. i am molded perfectly from the clay of my mother earth. and whether or not you agree, i'm exactly who i'm meant to be. and i am beautiful. and so are you.

when it comes right down to it, i'm just another radical, opinionated, ganja-smoking asshole with a blog.

soaring through the trees in sunny Anaheim, California

as far as my blog goes, i like to capture the more natural side of mother earth. i will not reblog your pictures of girls who smother their natural beauty with the expectations of society, nor will i reblog cups of starbucks concoctions, or hipsters on longboards. i reblog things that i love or things that interest me. like nature, hippies, dreads, woodstock, and sweet mary jane


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a bunch of shit about me that you don’t really need or want to know.

my mum named me kayleigh. i call myself rain. i’m an aquarius, born on january 22, 1993. 19 years old. my spirit animal is an owl. my sexual preference is often, my race is human, and my home is earth.

i’m a vegan, a naturalist, a feminist, an environmentalist, an activist, an artist, a scholar, a teacher, a poet, a storyteller, a dreamer, a realist, an animal lover, a mary jane enthusiast, an adventurer, a singer, an inventor of my own worlds, and a lover of life.

i am annoyingly opinionated and outspoken. i am stubborn and bluntly honest. i am hypocritical and self-contradicting. i am my own person. if you don’t like me, that’s okay, we don’t have to be friends. i’d prefer it if we were, though.

i am slow to judge and quick to love. i try to find the positive in everything and everyone. i am accepting of all types of people. i want to be friends with everyone in the world, but i normally haven’t got the courage to start conversations with strangers.

i’m fighting a constant uphill battle with myself, so i’m sorry if i come off as cynical, depressed, morbid, or rude. but i’m trying my hardest to be the best i can be. slowly but surely, i’m getting there.

i don’t shave. i frequently post pictures of my hairy armpits. if you don’t want my hairy pits on your dash, don’t follow me. it’s that simple. i am also ridiculously opinionated, and i’m not shy about posting (or ranting, whatever) my opinions all over my blog. if you disagree with my opinions, feel free to share your own. i may be stubborn, but i’m not closed-minded.

i do not follow everyone back. i’m incredibly picky about my dash, and i will only follow you if i love your blog. but i’d love to talk to you. shoot me a message and we can be friends (: