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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flowers blooming
or nobody talk to me. i suppose that works just as well

thanks for the concern [that was sarcasm, i know it’s hard to tell in text]

have a good night everyone. [that wasn’t sarcasm, i really want you to have a good night.]

fuck man i lost a lot of followers ;-;

because i can’t blog all day every day. oh well.

also, got a three day notice at my apartment today. loooool. i’m gonna be homeless~

on the bright side, i get to see my haylie tomorrow c:

anyway, what’s up with you guys? none of you talk to me anymore ):

when girlfriend and i came in from wake and bake this morning, this is what was on the table. my mother is so adorable.

so, my dash is all fucked up and the top two pictures overlap, and this is what it was just now. i found it interesting so i felt like sharing >_<

this weekend is pride in long beach :3 so my mother offered to let me and my girlfriend stay at her house, even though she hates that i’m gay, because she knows how badly i want to go :]

cool move, mom.

lately, i’ve been getting this pain in my chest randomly, where it feels like i’m swallowing rocks.

…am i dying? @_@

all dressed up for my interview, with a cup of peppermint tea :}

wish me luck!

stressing about job interviews. ughhh

Poo on california and this shitty economy. I need to start making money. Like right now.

miserably sober, helping a perfectionist hang posters, while my girlfriend is off smoking pot with her high school friends that don’t like me @_@

Someone please talk to me, I’m sad and lonely ):

i got a message today telling me that i made a difference in someone’s life.

That’s such a beautiful feeling. I hope you’re reading this. Thank you for your beauty. You are wonderful (:


Also, hello to my new followers! I would send you all a message if I could, but my mobile tumblr is poo, so you should all message me. I want to be your friend c:

on a brighter note, i have an interview tomorrow with greenpeace! :]

Nice thoughts and good vibes would be much appreciated c:

my mother is absolutely charming. i was at subway with her and my girlfriend, and i hugged my girlfriend (no really, just a hug) and my mother said “don’t get too crazy, kayleigh. save it for the closet.”

She then proceeded to lecture me on respect, and how she doesn’t want to see things like that, and how she’s against me being gay because she “loves the lord”

Fucking a, man. I can’t even hug my goddamn girlfriend in front of my family.
Well fuck you all, I wish you knew what we do in private. Your skin would crawl.

lol guise today is my one month anniversary.

HARDCORE. we don’t even have plans ):

i’ve decided to switch completely to electronic smoking. i haven’t had a real cigarette in three days, and my lungs feel beautiful :}


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