Do not be so sweet
That people will eat you up.
Nor so bitter that
They will spit you out.
To one day have a house exactly like this is the only reason I am even trying to have a legitimate job/ career/ steady income, etc instead of just fucking off and doing the artsy stuff I actually want to do with my life. This. Damn. House.
"text me when you get home so i know you’re safe" kinda people are the people i wanna be around