she knows she’s not allowed to bark at the cat, so her loophole is just to make a bunch of noises that are not barking instead.
Long Horse Makes Sad Horn Noises At Local Bastard Man

she knows she’s not allowed to bark at the cat, so her loophole is just to make a bunch of noises that are not barking instead.
Long Horse Makes Sad Horn Noises At Local Bastard Man
“Almost every woman I have ever met has a secret belief that she is just on the edge of madness, that there is some deep, crazy part within her, that she must be on guard constantly against ‘losing control’ — of her temper, of her appetite, of her sexuality, of her feelings, of her ambition, of her secret fantasies, of her mind.”
— Elana Dykewomon, “Notes for a Magazine,” Sinister Wisdom #36 (Winter 1988/89)
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Last week, I learned that the English language has more euphemisms for death than any other language. I learned that the ancient Greeks had no word for the colour blue and that the Hawain alphabet has only twelve letters. I spent last week hollowing out a little place in my heart and filling it with worry. What does that say about us? Do we really go out of our way to avoid death like that? How did the Greeks describe the sea? Are twelve letters really enough? Does every language have a word for love? Every language should have a word for love. And compassion. And gentleness. And figs and snow and that soft sensitive part on the inside of one’s arm. We should have words for everything so that we don’t feel alone. We need very very very specific words for all of the different kinds of sad and even more specific words for the kinds of happy. What if we were able to talk about everything? I want to tell you how I feel and I want to be precise. Sometimes ‘good’ just isn’t enough and few understand what I mean when I say that I feel ’like lightning.’
i just have this persistent feeling of “i’m not doing enough” combined with “i don’t have the energy to do anything” and it just really fucking sucks
Who’s having some realizations about their early childhood right now 🙋♀️🙋♀️🙋♀️
yeah i did exactly this. this is how children interpret panic attacks and such, so if your kid tells you they have stomach aches, especially sudden, around certain times of days, certain places, or certain events, they are likely having panic attacks
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They woke up like “this my soooooong”
careful, you’ll start a howl!
Joanna ❤
“I love you as certain dark things are to be loved, in secret, between the shadow and the soul.”
— Pablo Neruda, 100 Love Sonnets (via goodreadss)
i wish i had a home somewhere in northern italy where i can spend my summers reading books, biking through the country, and eating fresh fruit all day
I would die for every single one of them
When you can see their faces they are very cute!