Unspoken Words

Shay | Writer | Traveler | Reader | Aries | ENTP

[night-thief]

I felt a tremendous distance between myself and everything real.

- Hunter S. Thompson

[miseducatedmelanicmuse]

[u-me-and-insomnia]

[a-memory-in-the-making]

When it’s getting rough again so you turn to tumblr

[evolvingrick]

my only reassurance is that i know this isn’t my final form.

[lungthief]

watching the US ban more books and make robot police dogs

[neckkiss]

By Sean

[tonysopranobignaturals-deactiva]

[allsadnshit]

we don't talk about mourning past selves enough in society and that's why it always feels like a lonely shameful scary thing that we all end up having to do on our own

[goodatyugioh]

reblog to kiss every cat on its little head :o)

[lemonsweet]

Love this picture so much mama lets research

[inkflowergarden]

Keep on expanding.

[duality-hausofeclecticsouls]

“Do I dare

Disturb the universe?

In a minute there is time

For decisions and revisions which a minute will reverse.

For I have known them all already, known them all:

Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,

I have measured out my life with coffee spoons;

I know the voices dying with a dying fall

Beneath the music from a farther room.

So how should I presume?”

- T. S. Eliot, “The Love Song of J Alfred Prufrock.” 📕

In this illustration, a man is trapped in a universe as vast as his desires and as constrained as the expectations that block them. As time runs out, he struggles with an overwhelming question.

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[gostais]

[spooniestrong]

📷: @justpeachycomic

[moss-wizard]

What a year this week has been.

[we-dont-matteratall]

It’s Monday.

[jacuwi]

It sure as hell is.

[actualaster]

The earlier in the day Monday you reblog the funnier this gets

[ebookporn]

[cipheramnesia]

Why are you booing, they're right.