my blog’s theme is me. a compilation of every single thing i love. every interest. every musing. and everything in between.
Ok enough. Whats everyone’s heights. I want to make fun.
HOW CAN I ASK ANYONE TO LOVE ME WHEN ALL I DO IS BEG TO BE LEFT ALONE
feeling normal about this hanif abdurraqib poem
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THE AUTHOR WRITES THE FIRST DRAFT OF HIS WEDDING VOWS
(An erasure of Virginia Woolf's suicide letter to her husband, Leonard)
Dearest,
I feel certain I am going mad again.
we will go through terrible times. And recover. I begin to hear your voice, and can't concentrate. So I am doing what seems
will give me the greatest possible happiness.
I don't think two people could have been happier with this disease. I know
that without you I can't properly feel.
What I want to say is You have
saved me.
Everything has gone from me
but the certainty of your goodness.
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words from class of 2013 by mitski
Hi, I hope this isn't too random but do you maybe have any poems about leaving home? I'm moving away from my family for the first time and feel like my heart is constantly breaking... Poetry always helps me feel less alone about my feelings. Thanks..
Ah I am so sorry, I can't think of one off the top of my head! Putting this out there to all my followers though. I will say I know exactly how you feel. It's tough and I'm sending love x
ok these might be the wrong vibe but this is what i've got:
homesick is just a state of mind for me, that I’m always missing someone or some place or something, i’m always trying to get back some imaginary somewhere. my life has been one long longing. (elizabeth wurtzel)
“c’est un drôle d’exil d’être exilé de son enfance” (it’s a strange exile to be exiled from one’s childhood) (antoine de saint-exupéry)
gregory david roberts (shantaram) / elizabeth wurtzel / minnie bruce pratt (temporary job) / neil gaiman (the graveyard book) / antoine de saint-exupéry / danzy senna / james baldwin (giovanni's room)
you need to be earnest. you need to tell people that you love them. you need to speak on how you’re feeling honestly. you need to be sentimental. you need to stop letting the fear of other people laughing at you have so much control over how you express yourself. you need to get over yourself. you need to be embarrassing but true.
Huge fan of human connection, and love, and loss, and laying in the dark at night with the fan on thinking about things other people taught me and crying grateful happy tears
Hey. Gentiles. Listen up for a sec.
When September and October are nearing and you’re planning an event: google “Rosh Hashanah *year*” and *Yom Kippur *year*” and then, and I cannot stress this enough, don’t plan your event on those days. In fact, don’t plan any events starting sundown the night before. Those are the three most important days of the Jewish calendar, and, once again, I cannot stress enough how much this little bit of forethought and kindness will make every Jew you know cry tears of joy.
Rosh Hashanah is September 16th, 2033
Tom Kippur is September 25th, 2023
you’ve been told’t
(eyes closing completely) no yeah im awake whags up
BEAUTIFUL HEART SHAPED ROCKS I WANT TO PUT THEM ALL IN MY POCKETS AND RUN AWAY AND THROW THEM IN THE SEA TO BE FOUND BY CURIOUS LITTLE GIRLS EVERYWHERE
i’m back from my mysterious long break (phone storage was too low and don’t like using tumblr on desktop) (solution is i saved up for a new phone)




