From Kasia Babis.

Blue Dream

Nothing you say is sensible I can sense the bull And since the wolves, amongst the sheep Before I sleep I fence them in and count them each Drifting away atop a Z I float, down the creek Out to the sea Lost in a dream On a cloud of mystery …then flash With my eyes to the ceiling I’m back to memories of misery Wondering if she’s even missing me.

– @solofzeus

who wore it better: irishman accidentally protesting  against heterosexual marriages vs Donald Trump seemingly opposing childbirth

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I will break my fucking wrist reblogging this every time i see it.