You used to be shy, now you're a whore
Character development
“We call ships ‘she.’ We call our war machines’ women.’ We compare women to black widows and vipers. And you’re going to tell me it’s not ‘lady-like’ to scream, to take up space, to fight and demand respect and do whatever the hell I want. You’ve looked at nuclear bombs and been so in awe that you could only name them after women. Don’t try to downplay my power.”
— sunteaflower
historical inaccuracies in period dramas are okay as long as i like them
“I was looked at, but I wasn’t seen.”
-Albert Camus, “The Misunderstanding.”
forgive me, forgive me. i am sorry i crawled into your lungs and made a home there. i am sorry i did not let you breathe and instead choked you quietly. i am sorry i love like fire: all consuming and deadly.
you made the error of liking one of my posts and now i’m stalking your entire blog 🫶
i was stalking urs oml 😭🫶
I have such a hard time comprehending whatever the fuck it was that Laurens wrote
i could never love silent. not i. not the lamb being taken instead of another because i am no longer of use.
The term and concept of "rent lowering gunshots" has seeped into my mental vocabulary, and I've welcomed it there. Something I'm up to is gross and weird? Good, keeps the rent low. Keeps judgy people out. Post weird shit on your blog, do weird shit to your hair, be as fucky as your heart ever wants to be. If you're not the one making the profit, make yourself unprofitable. The aposematism of brightly coloured creatures is there to warn predators, not friends.
You have no moral obligation to make yourself palatable for those who would consume you.
wish tumblr had the thought bubble where u can share songs like on insta like then everybody would know my current mental state