Remember to always be careful with each other so you can be dangerous together.
Don't let someone tell you who you are, odd one.
you don’t exist,
but not every day.
some days, now and then,
you’ll meet with us.
i have seen so much—
perhaps too much.
vanity and obsession and lust and
the bleeding hearts of men.
they’re all around me.
(but i just wanted to say
you look beautiful.
you were fantastic.)
you promised me peace.
you lied to me.
this is how it ends.
leave these things alone,
i beg of you, no more of this.
let go of me.
you made me forever;
i shall never die.
i am the last,
(how can I still be here?)
as you are the last.
(can your conscience
carry the weight of
(all my life,
you knew me
at my best.
so i beg you now—
i will always remember
when you did this to me.
you can kill me,
for i was the one
to bring your destruction.
but know this:
you die with me.
you’ve not been able
to stop me.
you know nothing.
that will be your downfall.
(it’s the end.
but the moment has been
are you frightened?
aren’t we the same?
i don’t want to go.)
i think it would be neat if netflix doubled as a dating site like “here are 9 other singles in your area that watched supernatural for 12 straight hours”
I need feminism because “Who hired a stripper” shouldn’t be the first thing said to me when I walk into a welding job.
women in trades are treated like such fucking shit.
NO I’M STILL STUCK ON THIS WHY WOULD ANYONE SAY THIS TO A WOMAN HOLDING A BLOWTORCH
Depression Part 2 by Hyperbole and a Half is the most important thing you’ll read all day.
I have this really long list of various pieces of media that I just mentally classify as ‘would be perfect, except they weren’t lesbians’.
note to self: “love yourself” does not mean spend $40 on chinese food when you’re broke
who am i kidding yes it does. never listen to me
I was sitting on my friends bed with her when she came out as gay
and I was looking through a Chinese food pamphlet
so I put it down, looked at her and said “I was going to suggest ordering food but I see now you’d prefer to eat out”
and I don’t think she’s ever really forgave me
This is my new favorite thing in the history of life
A fairy tale where a child is cursed and the spell can only be broken with true love’s kiss.
Their mother then gently kisses them on the forehead and the spell is broken.
After all, love isn’t just romantic.
Actual Quotes from my Dad (An English Teacher)
Good way to remember the difference.
From my mouth
Because it is so plain to my soul
That God has shouted, “Yes! Yes! Yes!”
To every luminous movement in Existence