Small Talk Enjoyers When The Weather Is In Any Way Notable:

not all of it is bad i think….…. we are going to be okay i think.

Life is going to be tough but you can make it.

At peace

Anyone who's ever done anything creative needs to fucking see this.

I want her, only buttons & lace,

all of her skin on display so I can

worship the ground upon which

she walks on hands and knees.

~K.T.

does anyone wanna hold hands until we feel a little braver

i log in. i reblog quotes and poems and posts that slice me in half or whatever. i log out

HEY.

are you scrolling [tumblr] instead of sleeping?

idiot. clown. I cast sleepy spell on you. fuck you. sweet dreams ily

“She was afraid of shops, restaurants, walks, people, noise, cars, dogs, children, nature, squares, markets, everything provoked a painful anxiety, everything bothered her, she would calm down only in her own flat, trembling like a frightened wild animal. It was as though she had begun to like her own captivity. She felt secure only in her slippers, although for years she had secretly dreamed of one day exchanging them for little shoes with wings…”

— Dubravka Ugrešić, The Museum of Unconditional Surrender  (via sacredwhores)