“I want to talk about what happened without mentioning how much it hurt. There has to be a way. To care for the wounds without reopening them. To name the pain without inviting it back into me.”
— Lora Mathis, If There’s A Way Out I’ll Take It
Richard Siken, The Torn-Up Road
the front bottoms kidz bop
with tears in my eyes i begged you to stay you said hey man i love you but no way jose
Journaling when I haven’t in a while is like mentally saying to myself “hey man we haven’t talked in a while. How’ve you been? I love you.”
me as a gnome: dude i am gettting so crossfaded on these raspberries blackberries and strawberries
This fukcing guy ok story time. I'm a hunter and I spot a rabbit in the field so I go up to it all sneaky but it jumps in a hole. I stick my rifle in the hole and shoot. Little do I know that the rabbit had escaped out another hole positioned right behind me. My rifle, bending like a rubber hose to pop out of the other hole, was now in the perfect position to shoot my asshole
