Life Of A Teenage Noodlehead

Sometimes i get really excited about words and flail my hands around.

[the-oddest-inkling]

Nobody understands the bond between a girl and the mediocre book she read when she was 13 years old.

[turkialtu-deactivated20260303]

[idontgafvck]

[weepingwidar]

Mary Herbert (British, 1988) - The Fire IV (2020)

[dear-ao3]

[myfairynuffstuff]

Gunter H. Korus - Sunlit. Oil on linen.

[princesofphithia]

jo march in little women (2019) was like [you’ll be bored of him in two years and we’ll be interesting forever] [i love my liberty too well to give it up anytime soon] [can i call you teddy] [but i’m so lonely] [i want to be loved] [i can’t believe childhood is over]

[unsubconscious]

Peter Brown, ‘Morning Sun in the Studio’

[lakevida]

lollll dude have you seriously not realized that all things are delicately interconnected yet? at your age?

[the-real-skeletor]

[saywasp]

@adark.lana

[inkskinned]

you only ever love people in a tidal wave, irresponsibly, a rush of passion. you want to believe in the inevitable real romance. the one. oh, you've done the reading and know how unlikely it all is.

but you wake up with that sad little heart of yours, that pathetic hope. over and over. it bleats from your chest, little lamb you trot out again. this time it will be spring. this time, with your hands over your head - you'll no longer be surrendering. this time, when you love, it will come back to you, beautiful and whole.

what a horrible curse. you have no idea how to make love into spare parts. it arrives inside of you, fully formed and hungry. you cannot nibble, have no self-control. you know better. you keep being offered up like a slaughter. dragged by your throat.

but how can you help it? in this great world, isn't it so pretty. maybe some people were meant for this. to keep getting up while their wounds are still bleeding.

this time! this time when you pull your hands into their hair, they will not strike to the bone. this time, when you sigh their name, they will not bury you in silence, reduce you to stone. this time. this time. this time. they'll love you back equally.

and you won't be so horribly alone.

[libbyframe]

Chamomile and mums commish

[utopians]

stepped on a plum (overripe plum) (barefoot) it was on the driveway got out of the car and accidentally (didn't know it was there) stepped on the plum (warm) (on the ground) (it had fallen from the tree) barefoot (no shoes) wearing long pants (too long) (need to hem them) plum viscera got on them (the pants) unexpected plum on the driveway (hot plum) (97 degrees out) already super hungover (throwing up all morning) (should not have been driving at all) and I stepped out of the car (black car) (97 degrees out) and onto the plum (unexpected) (didn't know the plum was there) and it burst (plum nightmare on my only good pair of sweatpants) still we find ways to keep ourselves going from day to day

[uttering-joyous-leaves]

happy one year anniversary to possibly the best plum poem since william carlos williams' "this is just to say"

[pleoros]

Myrto Apostolidou - I don’t think we’re in kansas anymore, 2011

[sunsbleeding]

[abernathyvalois]

feminine urge to Know Everything and speak 12 languages