i believe firmly in dirty hippie children.
i believe that no matter how many people there are, we all fit in one big bed.
i believe in hot springs at 3am.
i believe that salt stains on windows are formed by the collective exhalation of love in its purest form.
i believe in brothers and sisters with whom you don’t share parents.
i believe in parents with whom you share no blood.
i believe in electricity.
i believe in petting strange cats.
i believe in some sort of karmic retribution, but i haven’t figured out what sort yet.
i believe there is no such thing as bedtime.
i believe that barefootedness should always be acceptable, but never mandatory. socks are good too.
i believe in beautiful lyrics.
i believe in children and youth.
i believe that anyone should fall in love with anyone, as long as those two anyones are both being loved.
i believe that spending time outside with friends is the best kind of spending time.
i believe in hiking.
i believe in tie-dye, and the way it stains your feet when you do it on grass.
i believe in singing loudly in the car.
i believe in wearing sunglasses at night.
i believe that you only live once, but also that maybe it’s actually twice, three times, or more.
i believe in horizontal stripes.
i believe in bioluminescent dinoflagellates.
i believe that most of the best things in life happen on a whim.
i believe in poor planning.
i believe in raindrops on windows and fingers and toes.
i believe we’re all cosmic beings somewhere deep down, but a lot of people haven’t figured that out yet.
i believe in kisses.
i believe that when someone needs you, they’ll come back, and if they leave it’s probably for the better, and i believe in second chances wholeheartedly.
i believe in yarn covering the floor because you had an idea that can’t wait til morning.
i believe in the auroras, and i want to see them in my lifetime.
i believe that sometimes animals can calm you much better than people.
i believe in lucid dreaming.
i believe a lot of things, most of which i can’t put into words.