“I Used To Think Soulmates Were Two Of The Same. I Used To Think I Was Supposed To Look For Somebody

i always carry a book out in public in hopes that someone attractive will notice and compliment my taste in literature so we can then get married

enough about how you chose your icon. enough about how you chose your url. if youre lgbt how did you choose your blog title

Seven Husbands Of Evelyn Hugo by Taylor Jenkins Reid

She was right. I was hiding. And I wasn’t yet ready to stop. So I put everything I was feeling into the music. And once I did… that song… just… worked. I mean, that’s how it was back then. We had to do everything ourselves. We put it out on a tiny label and hand-delivered copies to every DJ we knew. God, it was fun! Suddenly Bernie and I were doing four shows a night. In the Midtown clubs where the mainstreams danced. The roller discos in Central Jersey. All we had to do was play two songs, and people lost their minds. But we always ended our nights back at “Better Days.” They knew what the song was really about. I may not have been comfortable enough yet to dance with her… But making music together, making everyone else dance, it was the next best thing.

MALIBU RISING, by taylor jenkins reid as a netflix original movie

how were you supposed to change – in ways both big and small – when your family was always there to remind you of exactly the person you apparently signed an ironclad contract to be?

(TEMPLATE)

all I do is listen to music and think about my silly little fictional people

reading tshoeh: fuck u mick riva

reading the first 20% of malibu rising: aw maybe he's okay

reaching jay and hud's births in malibu rising: fuck u mick riva

“ I’m bisexual. Don’t ignore half of me so you can fit me into a box, Monique. Don’t do that. ”