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IS HE OKAY

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Them: surprised pikachu meme is dead

Me:

HE COOKIN

..but it didn’t matter, because we were looking at the same sky together, which is maybe more intimate than eye contact anyway. Anybody can look at you. It’s quite rare to find someone who sees the same world you see.

John Green, Turtles All the Way Down

kiss her gently in the woods at 3 am

I fell in love with his soul before I could even touch his skin. If that isn’t true love, then please tell me what is.

-derunbekannte

i want to fall deeply in love. i want to know what it feels like to have someone to hold so tightly onto, knowing they could leave at any minute. but feeling secure enough in them to know that though the door is open, they will not leave. they will not walk through it without you. i want to know what it feels like to be so close to someone that they have you memorized. i want to memorize someone like i’ve memorized the fucking solar system. i want my pluto. my precious planet that doesn’t have to be considered a planet to anyone but me. i want something to hold onto. something to believe in. i ache for it. i ache for the kind of love that you always hear about but never know until you’re in the deep end of it.

I promised myself I would never fall in love, but it was 4am and we were laughing way to hard and I felt happy for the first time in a long time.

-unknown

I chase sunsets like fireflies

trying to capture the streaks

of light, fleeting as they may

be. When I fail to make the sun

stay, I watch its yellow-hued

smile dip into the ocean, leaving

the sky streaked as it mourns

a deep purple in the absence

of light. The sun’s warmth

escapes my cheeks and

I wonder if my leaving is as beautiful and yet utterly heartbreaking as a sunset.

In the dusky hours, I become

a cemetery for relationships –

I dig graves and people throw

their pain in fistfuls. But even

in this graveyard shift, this timeless

midnight existence, these wee hours

of the dawn, the seeds are sown

and the grass begins to grow, softly

as the dew melts and the frost

fades. I hear you all, the thousands

of voices exclaiming their longing

to be loved, and I know I do not

work this graveyard shift alone.

I know we – all of our lonely little souls – are far less alone than we imagine.

(T. // waiting for the sun to rise)

my names macbeth and wen its nite or wen the moon is shiyning brite and to their sleep the men do cling i stay up late

i stab the king

this is the best sight in the world

*final dress rehearsal*

Actor: Line

Stage Manager: This is so sad. Alexa Play Despacito

*

My organs when I eat my first meal of the day at 5pm

my favorite thing is when you pick up an animal and you look them in the eyes and you can tell nothings going on behind them. you look at them and theres just elevator music. stupid animals really are like the fucking best, the lights are on but no one is home

“And here’s the weather report by James Wilson. What’s going on James?”

im cancelling aleks

It’s over. Goodbye, Adventure Time.

im fucking crying goodbye