Whatever you are, be a good one

23. Sad but rad. Disclaimer: I don't own any pictures unless stated otherwise.

[explore-blog]

[cloudburstt-blog]

Sometimes I wonder what people who don't have maladaptive daydreaming are thinking all the time.

[melisica]

chloe brover

[block]

[riverofbones]

vintage blog ❂

[stoicremains-deactivated2017102]

Simple people, people who don’t exist, prefer things which don’t exist,simple things. “Good” and “bad” are simple things. You bomb me = “bad.” I bomb you = “good.” Simple people (who,incidentally,run this socalled world)know this(they know everything)whereas complex people—people who feel something—are very,very ignorant and really don’t know anything. Nothing, for simple knowing people, is more dangerous than ignorance. Why? Because to feel something is to be alive.

e.e. cummings, nonlecture four (via whyallcaps)

[coffeeandadvice]

[greetings-deactivated2015-01-23]

deep conversations with open minded people are one of my most favourite things ever

[suzefrances]

[fongminliao]

[whitepaperquotes]

[fongminliao]

[pulpbrother]

[faeriest]

tb to dancing days

[clementinevonradics]

You are on the floor crying, and you have been on the floor crying for days. And that is you being brave. That is you getting through it as best you know how. No one else can decide What your tough looks like.

Clementine von Radics (via clementinevonradics)

[egberts]

support group for ppl who used to be the same age as their favourite character but then got older

[uggoh974-deactivated20160428]

For women, then, poetry is not a luxury. It is a vital necessity of our existence. It forms the quality of the light within which we predicate our hopes and dreams toward survival and change, first made into language, then into idea, then into more tangible action. Poetry is the way we help give name to the nameless so it can be thought. The farthest horizons of our hopes and fears are cobbled by our poems, carved from the rock experiences of our daily lives.

Audre Lorde, ‘Poetry Is Not a Luxury’, Sister Outsider, 1984. (via uggoh)

[thepeopleofsingapore]

"When I was a child, girls would never wear trousers. But then women’s lib came along and they started to wear them all the time. So I figured, if women are allowed to wear trousers, men should be allowed to wear skirts. That’s liberation too, right? So I started with a kilt and realised I quite liked it. After that I tried other skirts. I now I wear them regularly. Not all the time mind you - just whenever I feel like it.

People sometimes tease me and ask why I am wearing a woman’s skirt. But look at me. I am quite clearly a man. So this is not a woman’s skirt. It’s MY skirt. It’s a man’s skirt.”