even when i’m not with you

how come when i love somebody part of me don’t wanna stay?

[crimsolyn]

I think the purest form of love is just wanting someone to notice life with you. "taste this. look at that. hear this song." again and again. until you can't imagine noticing life without them.

[woman-respecter]

it’s so hard for me to listen to heartbroken/angry breakup songs by straight men bc no matter how good the song is i’ll be like i’m not sure if i fully believe you. let’s hear her side of the story.

[fallintomyeyes]

coming to terms with the fact that i may have had a tic disorder this whole time (approx. 15 years)

[ontologicalevil]

The trick is to be more curious than you're scared.

[rickyapologist]

you can honestly be having the worst day of your life, open tumblr and there's your long time mutual who has recently gotten really into toy story yaoi just posting away

[aropride]

[fallintomyeyes]

i feel guilty moving on but you chose to stay behind

[64mpg]

remember to love freely and also nothing lasts forever and also everything is worth trying and also forgive yourself

[gimmickbird-deactivated20231221]

Cowboy who introduces himself by telling you often and hard he cries feels like a tumblr text post

[fallintomyeyes]

so i’m actually only capable of being emotionally vulnerable when i know it’s not going to last, don’t know what’s up with that

[theinformationcollector]

TIL: Paper airplanes were not created to mimic real airplanes. They predate them.

via beatlyzer.com

[endorphinmachine]

thoughtbthis meant they were predators to them

[sixthrock]

a massive cloud of paper airplanes descending upon a 747 and when they disperse all that’s left is a massive airliner skeleton picked perfectly clean of all flesh

[rozzed]

why not have the reader re-read a sentence now and then? it won't hurt him....

[todaysbird]

Today's bird(s) are these darling Black Vultures! <3

[xanaxfarts]

Rima Day: Using Red Thread (2022) Intertwines History, Nature, and Human Experience in Striking Embroideries.

[superstarsisi]

i don’t ask for much but i might start

[existential-celestial]

“I was with someone I loved, with you. I was cold, and the snow glistened. You know how the snow glistens at night when the moon shines. It was as though I was not on earth.”

— Fyodor Dostoevsky, from The Complete Prose; “The Brothers Karamazov“

[theriverbeyond]

i must not get takeout. takeout is the wallet-killer. takeout is the little-death that brings total obliteration. i will face the kitchen, fridge, and pantry. i will make choices about what to cook and then execute them. when hunger is gone there will be nothing. only i will remain.