February 2012
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for all my love of metaphor, i’m sick of dancing with the world in everything but plain language. speak to me outright and i’ll speak with you. fuck propriety; let’s make a new decorum, please.
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“…even if you are both completely indifferent about the other in the long-term, why become a couple? Why give your time, romantic energy, or half-hearted commitment to someone you don’t see yourself ending up with–for what are likely completely valid reasons? Why stay in this limbo?”
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the seed of a new writing project:
i was born without self-doubt.
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in a room dark with the anger of loneliness, I held your sharp small waist, I looked for a handle on reality among the glass shards bleeding from your skin, and I reveled in the coercion of buzzing limbs and foolish friends. I danced with your lips in desperation,
I danced with my toes only lapped by the ocean until the sharp sting of sobriety, looming, roaring, left me buried in the sand, my...
“Of all the words of mice and men, the saddest are, “It might have been.”
– Kurt Vonnegut (via loveyourchaos)
“holy water cannot help me now”
– “seven devils” - florence and the machine
Jokes about Dorian Gray never get old.
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i want to know
if you are standing where i stood
if you are fucking who i fucked
because if so
i want to let you know that i stood there
and maybe you’ll tell me
what is the view from the other side?
but my request is far too unreasonable.
france: ten
france: twenty
france: thirty
france: forty
france: fifty
france: sixty
france:
france:
france: sixty ten
world: france what are you do—
france: four twenties
world: france stop it
france: four twenties ten
world: france that doesn't even make any sense
france:
france:
france:
world:
france:
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france: hundred.
Love Is.
occupyvday:
Love is a place where you are warm and safe.
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How I Love You
I love you with my feet, glued to the ground where we walked together for two short years, ever returning by chance to the red clay where our love first lived. I love you with my toes, curling out from under the edge of the blanket especially when you kissed me, curling back and arching like me next to you, where I love you with my skin, the largest organ, greater than my heart because it...
“there once was a time i was sure of the bond, when my hands and my tongue and my...”
– “between” - vienna teng
lmargarethe asked: thank you for introducing me to incorrectsylviaplathquotes... my life is so much better now
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“Everybody knows I’m a motherfucking monster.”
– Sylvia Plath (via incorrectsylviaplathquotes)
“Why don’t they have a WHITE history month?? Why don’t they have NON-handicapped...”
– twitter user woodmuffin (via enpleinalair)
Thought Catalog - How To Freak Out During Sex →
There’s this notion that you can only be “not ready” to have sex when it’s your first time. You can be indecisive and wishy washy when you’re a virgin because, yes, sex can seem terrifying. But once you take the plunge, it should be a cinch for the rest of your life. Telling someone “I’m not ready” when you’re 23, after you’ve already slept with a handful of people and maybe even had a one-night...
“Intimacy is a four syllable word for ‘Here are my heart and soul. Please grind...”
– Meredith Grey (via wrists)
