Hi, I'm Anna. Currently I'm 22 and in the middle of nowhere North Dakota.I reblog a lot of everything and write sometimes, so you'll occasionally see a bit of prose; you can check the 'poem' or 'story' tag. But it's probably in the 'i did a thing' tag, and most definitely in the 'prose' tag. So yeah! Have fun while you're here!




standing next to sunflowers always makes me feel weak like “look at this fucking flower. this flower is taller than i am. this flower is winning and i’m losing”

Wow you are not ready to hear about trees.


sometimes i get the urge to be really nasty and mean and say mean things and then i go to do it and i cant its like. im too soft. im not punk rock at all. i lied. i lied to you all. i lied on the internet. im not hardcore. im possibly soft grunge but thats about it

I’m taking care of only my garbage and letting his accumulate. So when he gets upset that the house is dirty, I can tell him it’s all his and maybe he should clean up after himself.