I know this is weird but I really want to know. This is a serious poll. Obviously don't feel pressured to elaborate on any of these answers, if you choose to answer. But I'd appreciate a reblog.
OP I hope you know that this is poetry even if it's also a serious poll
anyone wanna commit a series of crimes with me including but not limited to arson
Sometimes I just cannot tell if my anxiety is acting up or if my feelings and internal sensors are actually valid.
Sometimes she talks to me and it feels like the way I talk to my mother.
And it makes me want to actually just shrivel up.
I don’t want to be that person but I don’t know how to not be that person. I am quite literally just hanging by the seams here.
this notion that if you're an adult still on tumblr it's bc something is wrong doesn't sit right with me... unfortunately I can't refute it bc there is something wrong with me
yeah bro it's a character study. the 2 thousand words of blowjob is vital to the study of the character
this interview with greta gerwig made me want to sob-throw-up
But one is a stranger, a woman she notices while she sits on a bench, gathering herself. It’s a type of woman she has never seen before, because there are no old women in Barbieland. When Barbie looks at her, she finds her beautiful and tells her so. The woman already knows. Suddenly Barbie, the fraught aspirational figure, has beheld someone she might aspire to be, and it is a radiantly content nonagenarian, reading a newspaper on a Los Angeles bench, who knows what she’s worth.
“The idea of a loving God who’s a mother, a grandmother — who looks at you and says, ‘Honey, you’re doing OK’ — is something I feel like I need and I wanted to give to other people,” Gerwig says. When it was suggested that this scene, which Gerwig calls a “transaction of grace,” might be cut for time, she remembers thinking: “If I cut that scene, I don’t know why I’m making this movie. If I don’t have that scene, I don’t know what it is or what I’ve done.”
#Me posting on tumblr dot com and deleting 5 seconds later because i’m definitely not the same person anymore
let's go on a date (lay on the floor together and talk about anything and everything)
Skin on skin isn’t enough for me, I need to be intertwined with your soul
I stayed there
Dust collected on my pinned up hair
I cause no harm
Mind my business
If our love died young
I can’t bear witness
And it’s been so long, but if you ever feel you got it wrong I’m right where
You left me



