If I could just go back to ten
I’d love my dad through all his sin
I’d grow up and marry my closest friend
If I could just start once again.
If we could turn back to when we dotted i’s
I’d tell you each how the best of us dies
We’d hold hands and set time aside
We’d learn better ways to dry our eyes
If I could just go back to ten
I’d still miss you more now then I ever could then
But dreams just don’t cut it and a wish is a whim
It’d be cruel to start over again.
By Jade Hancox 1/12/19 5:02 P.M.
Happy birthday to my beautiful, intelligent, and amazing big sister. I am so very proud of her. We may fight, but we fight for each other ten times harder and NO ONE is allowed to talk about my sister the way I do. From telling old white people we were twins to collecting worms in mom's favorite cake pan to roasting a college professor when they put us in the same class together, I am so very grateful that I got you for this adventure of sisterhood! Love you, Seester. Happy birthday! 💚
Introducing Atlas. The newest edition to our little family. He is a full-blood 4 1/2 month old German Shepherd. He comes from a line of very hard working individuals and he will continue to make his family proud by joining in the line of service. So thankful for the family that we crossed paths with that allowed us to to bring him into our home and start this journey together.
before you date a girl with a mental illness, remember: saying, “you’re beautiful” won’t balance the chemicals in her brain.
and don’t fucking say, “i’ll be here for you, no matter what,” if you don’t mean it.
don’t think you’re fixing her by saying, “i love you.” because you’re not
”I think I wrote a thousand letters, that time.”
Giving my mom peace of mind after three years and day one just started. Thank you. #embracewatch
Today she would have been 27. Help her
Breonna Taylor, a 26-year-old ER technician and former EMT, was lying in her own bed when police broke in and shot her eight times without so much as announcing their presence. Say her name. Do the work. Text. Call. Sign. Donate.
All graphic credit to @xonecole on Instagram.
daily reminder to click a button so you can give free food to a shelter!!
Being born a woman is an awful tragedy. Yes, my consuming desire to mingle with road crews, sailors and soldiers, bar room regulars—to be a part of a scene, anonymous, listening, recording—all is spoiled by the fact that I am a girl, a female always in danger of assault and battery. My consuming interest in men and their lives is often misconstrued as a desire to seduce them, or as an invitation to intimacy. Yet, God, I want to talk to everybody I can as deeply as I can. I want to be able to sleep in an open field, to travel west, to walk freely at night.
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please
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"I want to talk to everybody I can as deeply as I can. I want to be able to sleep in an open field, to travel west, to walk freely at night."
same, sylvia
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i just want a girl who touches me distractedly. like sitting watching a movie and she just kinds of drags her fingers over your skin while watching and she doesn’t have a motive she’s not trying to tickle you or be sexual with you she’s just touching your skin and feeling the shape of your bones under that skin like it’s physically comforting for her to know that you’re there right under her fingertips