being 13 was crazy cuz it's like no one is coming to save you. there's only one option and it's to read about band guys having gay sex

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being 13 was crazy cuz it's like no one is coming to save you. there's only one option and it's to read about band guys having gay sex
Leonard Cohen, from The Complete Poems
they should invent a life that is liveable and a sleep that comes easy and a winter that doesn't feel like decay and a spring that doesn't feel like the past and a head that doesn't hurt and a heart that doesn't sit in your chest like a rock and a body that doesn't hate you and a hometown that doesn't make you lose your mind and a university that won't kill you they should invent a me that is normal I think that would be really neat. ok good night I love you
Hanif Abdurraqib, A Little Devil in America: Notes in Praise of Black Performance
I GOT A FUCKING RAISE THE POTATO WORKED WTF
This potato works. Every. Fucking. Time.
Then bring me luck
the day after I posted this last time I was notified that I was selected for a really cool mentorship gig and got an unrelated glowing review at work
“I held my grief like two limp tulips. What am I allowed to have? I’m still here. I’m still hers. I’m still a body licked by stars.”
— “Departure” by Erika L. Sánchez (via decreation)
i’m sorry that somebody you loved made u think it’s hard to love u
“I will never know how you see red and you will never know how I see it. But this separation of consciousness is recognized only after a failure of communication, and our first movement is to believe in an undivided being between us.”
— Maurice Merleau-Ponty, The Primacy of Perception
Bob Hicok, from “The Days Are Getting Longer”, Elegy Owed
I ate her
“The absence of a sustained focus on love in progressive circles arises from a collective failure to acknowledge the needs of the spirit and an overdetermined emphasis on material concerns. Without love, our efforts to liberate ourselves and our world community from oppression and exploitation are doomed. As long as we refuse to address fully the place of love in struggles for liberation we will not be able to create a culture of conversion where there is a mass turning away from an ethic of domination.”
— bell hooks
Leslie Feinberg
Transsisters: The Journal Of Transexual Feminism Volume 1, Issue 7. Spring 1995
The Art of Titus Kaphar
Titus Kaphar was born in 1976 in Kalamazoo, Michigan. He currently lives and works between New York and Connecticut, USA. His artworks interact with the history of art by appropriating its styles and mediums. Kaphar cuts, bends, sculpts and mixes the work of Classic and Renaissance painters, creating formal games and new tales between fiction and quotation.
I’ve actually seen some of his art up close. this is really cool
Also an incredibly nice, brilliant man. I got to spend a few days in his company once, and was in awe of his point of view.
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trista mateer/ always gold, radical face/ neil hilborn, a place where someone loves you/ notes of a crocodile, qiu miaojin/ richard siken, war of the foxes/ ocean vuong, on earth we’re briefly goregous/ eden robinson, “writing prompts for the broken-hearted”