[only-cat-memes]

Your daily dose of cat memes

[bxby-h]

i think at this point, i’m comfortable moving on.

i’m content with the fact that you can love and adore a person, hold onto the memories and still gracefully let them go.

but you. i keep coming back to you. it was never supposed to be like this. where’d it all go wrong?

[cuirassofthesaviorshide]

[odball]

she's playing toys why would you interrupt

[ojibwa]

what do they put in october and november that makes them the most ungodly mental breakdown psychosis inducing months imaginable. what are they storing in the orange leaves and generally grey drowsy atmosphere

[feral-ballad]

Claire C. Holland, from I Am Not Your Final Girl: Poems; “Jess”

[Text ID: “I can’t exist in a way that comforts you.”]

[inkipri]

little by little i will save my life and the rot in my stomach will swell into something sweet and it’ll sit on my tongue and i will think to myself how silly it is to wallow when there is a sun that shines and hands that reach for other hands. little by little i will remember every vessel in me bears the promise that most sweet things shall stay alive for as long as i live alongside them. little by little i will leave my head for the real world and i will fearlessly dangle my feet on tall grass and without hesitance reach for a star knowing with absolute certainty that i can never hold it close or call it mine and that it’ll never love me back or yearn for me half as much. so here we are, me and my hope, and our only means of staying tethered together which is through the little by the little. little by little i will save my life not as some monumental course-altering endeavour of bigness and bravery and prettyness like in the poems… but by simply putting my life in warm clothes.

[bxby-h]

feeling like home isn’t really, home

[tokyomanjihoe]

me forcing myself to do things that make me feel better

[bxby-h]

i said i wouldn’t call

and that would be it

yet every week

i still have to talk myself out of it

but what if i do

pick up the phone

call once more

would you mind?

this time, would you answer?

we could move past lost time

simply start again

talk about who we are these days

is there space in your life,

would you let me in?

this time i’ll try harder

be the kind friend i said i’d be

//what if you answer

[blossomfully]

Sue Zhao

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[anditslove]

Clementine von Radics, Mouthful of Forevers

[plumstreet]

you can't waste your life btw it's just not something that's possible to do. your mere existence is already a precious and valuable use of your time. the time you spent becoming who you are now was inherently worthwhile

[bxby-h]

i miss you the most on the best of days

days where the sun is shining

life is peaceful, steady

days 17 year old us assured the other we’d see

days i wish you’d still answer my calls

i wish i’d stop getting your voicemail

better yet i wish i’d get the hint and stop trying

[happyheidi]

[tails-nightmare]

[oppressed-opossum]

I’ve gone through almost 24 years of life and I’ve never seen a crab eat until just now.

[lesbiansandthelivingdead]

Such tiny mouthfuls in such big hands

[dement009]

this is the most polite eating ive seen.

[botan]

[evan-collins90]

Home for Jon Piper in Palm Springs, CA (1980) 

Designed by James Callahan 

Scanned from a 1981 issue of Designer’s West Magazine