Awake My Soul

You’re now officially caught in the contemplative crossfire of my expressive mood.

[rebel6]

by Lzhr artwork

[missinglinc]

relationship status: slept with laundry I was too lazy to fold

[cactei-art]

[unsavant]

[malamente1992]

[ink-pedia]

[lizwarrensgirl]

“i can see your bra” good. its cute and i paid $50 for it.

[sorenkingsley]

San Junipero

[wnq-writers]

Someone once told him ‘find someone who knows how to calm your storms’ to him her words were like magic in the biggest hurricane of his life a part of him couldn’t help but think someday I want to hold her hand in every storm that comes my way for if her words are magic her touch is hope

k.l poems (via wnq-writers)

[apathyisanarchy-blog]

Musings in October aka sleepless on a Wednesday

Eating dinner with my wise and younger than his years grandfather, he chats excitedly to me about how his last date was a 47 year old bipolar basket case. Giggling into his hand like a child he then whispers to me, "she smokes cannabis you know... And she told me it is more potent than our days. But it won't ever work on me. We're going to give it a go this weekend." It's funny and then it's intriguing. How we were this generation raised by the children of flower children who brought us up amongst the "War on Drugs" and how everything seemingly comes full circle after a generation jump. Why do we fear change and swallow propaganda so easily? Is blind monotony that desirable? Why do we change in our final years as life becomes increasingly finite and death increasingly proximate? At what stage are we no longer playing hide and seek with our true self; most assured of our own truth. We fear change yet we worship the newest trends and tune out each time we tune in. This elections a farce because no one is listening and solving. We're absorbed and detached from reality, yet evolving a new reality at 140 characters a millisecond. The cyclic nature of human existence demonstrates our need to evolve balanced with our crippling fear of what's up ahead. Some how evolution always wins.

[apathyisanarchy-blog]

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I miss bleeding onto a page. Before the voices told me it was too much and never enough. Do something with it make something of it don't waste. But how can you harness something beyond control. A skill that engages when nothing else will save you. A final reminder you can still feel something deeper than skin. Fuel a woven syntax with angst and grief. I cared more about everything and despaired that those around me remained blind. Till I too grew weary of caring for all and hurting for all and wanting to fight. Merely existing feels exhausting at times, and carrying the burdens of the world only brought misery. But is nothing truly better than something when you're struggling to outrun the problems one by one without respite...? How long can you escape and evade and disengage? Your soul dims as you let yourself fade away.

[deadlynigthshade]

Lana del Rey for Wonderland Magazine, 2011.

[wnq-writers]

I am both better and worse because of you.

Daren Colbert (via wnq-writers)

[apathyisanarchy-blog]

'Cause it's all white noise swallowing me

Embrace temptation embody my elation catch my vibration. Feel me fuck me breath me. Greedy with your love. Fervent at your touch. Fuel me. Consume and destroy. Rebuild and reborn. Wholly entirely slowly burn.

[kushandwizdom]

One day, you’re 17 and you’re planning for someday. And then quietly, without you ever really noticing, someday is today. And then someday is yesterday. And this is your life.

John Green (via kushandwizdom)

More good vibes here

(via words-of-emotion)

this scares me but you better make it as damn great as you can 🌙✨

(via letsgetlosst)

[apathyisanarchy-blog]

person: you really don't need permission to do things

me, lost without orders, a wreck of a human being: I Kind Of Really Do Though

[wifis-lildevil]