[gffa]

A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away….

[greyscale-lullabies]

I will always repost this

[greyscale-lullabies]

I just wanna fuckin love you

[tastefullyoffensive]

(via alyssemazakian)

[greyscale-lullabies]

I’ve always been told people take pictures of those they care the most about. I never thought about it much. But seeing someone I used to laugh and sing with all the time post so many pictures of someone in only a couple weeks of being with them, showing a collection of their adventures with them already...

It made me think about the fact that no one ever really took pictures of/with me.

I’m always the memory they want to forget. I’m always the piece of the past they want to move on from. And I just want to know what the fuck is wrong with me.

[greyscale-lullabies]

I want to fall in love again, because I know it’s the best feeling I’ve ever felt. But then I remember the shitstorm of emotion that came from how it felt not being a priority to someone who used to wake up every day thinking about me.

[redsatinsheets]

feminism never taught me to hate men but it did help me realize that i shouldn’t prioritize them over women & it turns out that alot of men consider that to be hatred lmao.

[j0hnlindley6]

The American Nightmare/Ice Nine Kills.

[gffa]

A long time ago, in a galaxy far, far away….

[dispatchesfromtheclasswar]

The richest families in Florence in 1427 are still the richest families in Florence

They maintained their wealth through various sieges, Napoleon, Mussolini, and two world wars.

[solarpunkcast]

Understanding dynastic wealth is key to understanding how rigged capitalism is against the working class.

[karman4e]

[doctorfvckingwho]

[greyscale-lullabies]

I’m spending more and more nights, looking up at the ceiling and wondering why I’m not good enough.

[vanish]

[greyscale-lullabies]

insomnia.

I still dream about you, and now I don't want to sleep because my reality is an apocalyptic hellscape in comparison.

Reality has been eating me alive recently. I'm delirious. I'm tired.

I hope you've found your solitude, your peace, your will to find comfort.

I haven't. I'm wired. I'm anxious. I cannot find peace of mind no matter where I look.

Everything is blurry all the time. I work constantly and each day drags on in dreary fashion. And yet, they all blur by as if yesterday is today, and is tomorrow.

I wish you were here to hear my thoughts. But carry on and be unburdened. Strife is shaking you to your core and the only person who has time for my anxiety is myself. Fuck, I don't even have time for it.

6:21 AM July 14

[sleepin]

[greyscale-lullabies]

.

[eliasericson]

second hand pride

[bjennymontero-deactivated201708]