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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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Anonymous said:
post random facts about yourself :P

erm…okay. i’m not really sure where to start? let’s see.

i don’t like drinking. the taste is awful, and when i get drunk, i become overly honest. the only times i ever want to get drunk are when i’m high and it isn’t helping me feel better, or when i feel like i need the courage to tell someone something.

whenever i’m lonely and want someone to call me to hangout, i’ll change into my pajamas and lay in bed, because nearly every time i’ve done so, i’ve gotten a call within 30 minutes.

i hate secrets, but i still keep them from time to time. but when i have one, i drop really obvious hints.

i have a scar on my back that is said to look like a vagina. maybe i’ll take a picture of it at some point.

i change my mind constantly. about everything.

i’m really self conscious about my hands and feet. i think they’re the ugliest part of my body.

i think clavicles are sexy. i have no idea why.

i am addicted to getting pierced. each time i get the one i want, within a month, i’ve thought of a new one to get.

i am absolutely fascinated by sharks. i think they’re the most gorgeous creatures on earth.

i’m too awkward for life, i can’t flirt, and when i get hit on (lolyeahright), i just sit awkwardly and blush as my mouth stumbles on faulty responses. i’m one of those forever alone with my 45738597 cats kinda people.

i believe that there are several different people living in my head, controlling my thoughts. and that they all enjoy fucking with me and watching me crash and burn.

nature is my absolute favorite thing in the world. mother earth is one beautiful woman who never fails to make me smile.

i don’t really know what else to list. anything specific you want to know? and why are you anon? >_<



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