December 2011
i don’t really even miss you any more, just your lips and the dent on your nose. cut off your lips and snip off the dent on your nose, put them in an envelope, and mail them to me? please?
November 2011
coffee breath: Last night, one of my best friends... →
alyssasayshello:
Last night, one of my best friends and I ended up having this serious heart-to-heart at four am about our most recent exes and about our processes in moving on from them, and all of the things that were said kind of stuck with me. So, I made you this: how to deal with breaking up with an asshole…
the gentleman whose dick i used to touch just described me as an Emotional Zombie, Sex Acrobat. yes, this is all i have ever wanted in a title!
girl passing through: If Men Could Menstruate →
findingsomewhere:
By Gloria Steinem, 1978
Living in India made me understand that a white minority of the world has spent centuries conning us into thinking a white skin makes people superior, even though the only thing it really does is make them more subject to ultraviolet rays and wrinkles.
Reading Freud made…
saturnrising:
I’ve known grief. I don’t Take it lightly. Know how It gnaws your bones hollow So you’re afraid to stand up, Afraid the lightest wind will Knock you over, blow you away. But maybe the wind is supposed To blow right through you; Maybe you’re a tree in winter And your poems translate That cold wind into song.
—Gregory Orr (via ahuntersheart)
“Love, being in love, isn’t a constant thing. It doesn’t always flow at the same...”
– Aidan Chambers, This Is All: The Pillow Book of Cordelia Kenn (via intensifyit)
home: tobenaked: it’s so much harder to fall out... →
tobenaked:
it’s so much harder to fall out of orbit than to fall in,
how difficult it is, to achieve escape velocity
to break away from all of the gravity of such a large body
something so long-lived, so elegantly evolved
Because I have accrued so much weight, picked up so many…
it’s not the sex that makes me feel attached to someone. it’s the cuddling, the hand kissing, the drinking hot chocolate together. ugh, this is temporary and these feelings are mild, but i didn’t intend to feel this way. i just wanted to photograph his dick.
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“I don’t know where I end and the world begins. My best guess? Skin. It’s the...”
– Richard Siken (via weissewiese)
frogsandcrowns:
Landscape - Florence and the...