sickboyy:

“not all men”, you’re right. famous telenovela star rogelio de la vega would never do this to me. #rogeliomybrogelio

anatomae:

no confrontation we repress like men

exit152:

eventually, I kept two names for you-
one to hold in my mouth, & one to pull
out of my chest like a gun & wield when things
got unfamiliar, & it looked like you might
be preparing to confess. shit, it’s been a lifetime
since the missing afternoon in your car.

remember when we were strange, & young?
we hadn’t done anything sour, or un-loved. we
had a thousand calendar days to waste, & you
only had one name, & I said it with all parts
of my body & it was more than enough.

anindiscriminatecollection:

Jenny Holzer

(Source: evertestati)

(Source: the-frozen)

  • me: I'm so gay
  • me: gayest of the gays right here
  • me: gay me up scotty
  • me: *is actually bi

(Source: sofiagracie)

i do not love you like the summer,
like rich leaves and languid days;
i love you like desperation. i love you
like i’ll call you at 2 am and ask you
to rough me up a bit.

i do not love you like a cool breeze,
like a burst of sunlight; i love you like
a boxing match i won’t win, like a
punch to the jaw, like kissing my blood
off of your knuckles.

i do not love you like gentle, like kind,
like sweet. i love you like pain, like
sin, like please don’t leave, like stay
here with me.

love love you love you like -  // s. mardon
(via crimescened)
I was pretending you meant / nothing
in the way bodies don’t matter unless
you’ve decided they’re everything.
Emily O’Neill, from “How It Started,” Celeris
(via mythaelogy)

(Source: lifeinpoetry)

[MATHILDE’S PRAYER: Let me be the wave. And if I cannot be the wave, let me be the rupture at the bottom. Let me be that terrible first rift in the dark.]
Lauren Groff, Fates and Furies
(via anatomae)

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