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memoryslandscape:

“How do I look away now that I have seen you?”

— Rachel Mennies, from “April 18, 2017,” The Naomi Letters
(via lifeinpoetry)

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karennkaren:

PRAYING that barbie sweeps the oscars not because i have anything against oppenheimer but because one of the few joys in life is seeing film bros melt down when movies primarily made for women are lauded as serious and important works

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pityroad:

An anonymous request: “for when you love(d) someone, but you know they’re better off without you”

“It ends or it doesn’t. That’s what you say. That’s how you get through it. The tunnel, the night, the pain, the love. It ends or it doesn’t. If the sun never comes up, you find a way to live without it. If they don’t come back, you sleep in the middle of the bed, learn how to make enough coffee for yourself alone. Adapt. Adjust. It ends or it doesn’t. It ends or it doesn’t. We do not perish.”

Letters from Medea, Salma Deera (via) // Hope You’re Well. Please Don’t Read This., Lev St. Valentine (via) // It Ends or it Doesn’t, Caitlyn Siehl // Little Weirds, Jenny Slate //Sue Zhao // Litany in Which Certain Things Are Crossed Out, Richard Siken // Why Be Happy When You Could Be Normal?, Jeanette Winterson (via) // Beginning with O; “Love Lines”, Olga Broumas (via) // Wax ‘N’ Wayne, Eileen Myles

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literalliterature:

babygirl i can waste time i don’t even have

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charlottan:

hey man youve been taking a while putting your change back in your wallet and i just wanted to let you know we are kicking you out of the grocwery sytore forever. goodbye

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homeboygirl:

manhole on the street?????!!?? oh you mean the. oh. well that’s lame

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fairycosmos:

the chain by fleetwood mac. You agree

(via dumpsterfireofsubtext)

dr-pepsi:

coffing:

would you woohoo me on sims yes or no

(via godforbidding)

allthingsmustpass1970:

to be fair marvel movies are very thought-provoking. they ask questions such as “why am i watching this?” and “when will it end?” and “is there no god?”

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butch-king-frankenstein:

favorite person at the dyke march was the woman who was clearly actively at work, unloading a catering van(?), but who stopped working while the march was going by so she could just hang out of the van’s side door and go “haha hiii, hiiii” at all the butches going by

(via dumpsterfireofsubtext)

dilldaara:

can i not just. rest? please i really need rest. ykw rb to let prev get some rest

(via kirbycarpenter)

tiktaalic:

dont cry ok? there is the sun and there isthe ocean and there are butch gay women

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catmask:

its true that romance amd friendship will not solve everything but. objectively speaking its very hard to get sad when you can say ‘lets go get cake tomorrow okay’ and someone will go get cake with you. like there is some good at least. you know

(via softpluto)