Reblog to make it die faster
Yanyi, from Dream of the Divided Field: Poems; “The Friend”
[Text ID: “stop fighting, but I am not / fighting. I am noticing / where I don’t exist. / I should leave.”]
Anton Chekhov, "after the theatre"
horror of being perceived vs desire to be adored
I feel like I'm becoming a set of images instead of a movie with a coherent plot
yea sex is cool but have you ever been treated like a priority instead of just an option
life in plastic. its fantastic.
if you're not obsessed with anything weird and niche please try harder. stop going outside for a while. consider getting weirder about the things you already like
cruelty is so easy. youre not special for choosing it
the idea that your friends won't like you if you're too weird is wrong for example one time I told a friend whenever I was losing my mind I laid down on the floor under my desk and stared at it until I was better and next time she visited me she taped a bag of salami snacks to the underside of my desk with a message saying "going insane all by yourself, handsome?" which I only saw months later when I had a breakdown. that's friendship.
the horrors are endless. but we stay silly :3
we’ve had our fair share of tumblr sexymen on this site, but i think it’s time to usher in a new era