et Fili et Spiritus Sancti

[kitsunememes]

Never Going Back

Shrug us off our shoulders

So I don’t wanna be another face in the crowd

I’m tired of trying to fit in when I’m one in a million

I’m never gonna let go

Don’t tell me that it’s over when I’m just getting started

I’ve already hit the low

Legend

A dreamer with the fever to be great was all I ever want

A fighter with the fever for the fame was all I ever want

This fire’s a weapon

Won’t stop till we’re legend

It’s my turn to make history

When I’m gone they’ll remember me

Only One

I wanted a story to tell

It’s time to breakout

No chains won’t make me break down

I’m not a puppet under control

I cut the strings a long time ago

And now I’m up here running the show

Tightrope

I can’t be everything that you want me to

And people look like they’re specks of dust

I’ll do my best not to let you down

I am living on high hopes

So I hold my breath and close my eyes

I am walking the tightrope for you

But how come the ones we love can make us feel so small?

Oh, the higher we go, the further we fall

Believe

I believe in you

If you ever need somebody even when all your hope runs out

You feel suffocated

Unstoppable

We can be heroes everywhere we go

We can have all that we ever want

Keeping us down is impossible cause we’re unstoppable

Keep your silver, give me that gold

Who I Am

I am true and the deceiver

I’m a myth, and I’m a legend

Cause I don’t give a damn 

Take me as I am, or don’t

But I’m myself, I’m not ashamed

Sometimes I fall, but I don’t break

That’s who I am 

I am young and growing older 

I’m the cure, and I’m the fever

I don’t ever want to lose this hunger

Revolution

Can you hear the drumming? 

There’s a revolution coming

I been waitin’ all my life

Can’t let time keep passing me by

I’m bound in chains

All those years are history now

The Shakedown

It’s the start of something great now

I faced my fears in the mirror

The scars from the fights that came through the years are constant reminders of what got me here

I never told myself that greatness comes easy

Sometimes we fall, sometimes we break

Sometimes we’re lost in all our mistakes

Higher

It’s where you end, not where you start

I’m done with the noise that life seems to bring

I have been waiting for this

I have been fighting for this

I’m too young for dying

Think it’s time I break my chains

Miracle

It’s not just a phase

I’m working through some shit

Sometimes I’m medicated

It’s hard to relay the thoughts in my brain

It never goes the way that you planned

Success is a door that always slams

I don’t know when I’ll be fine

Shit never goes the way that you planned

Strange

Lately I’ve been thinking everyone around me is insane

Lately I’ve been thinking that there is something wrong inside my brain

I just feel so strange

Sometimes I can’t tell between the highs when I’m lost in the low

I’m out of mind most of the time

Am I the only one that feels this way?

[sunshine-memes]

John Mulaney Sentence Starters

“My neighbor was arrested by the FBI for being a cannibal.” “Guess what, I might be a cannibal.” “He was quiet… but he was so hungry!” “The FBI shows up at six AM and arrests my neighbor, and we have! Not! Spoken! Since!” “I’ve lived a full life, there’s many stories.” “A mandolin and something else… but what?” “I… really want that to be a lie…” “I don’t say daddy’s gone, that upsets people.” “I… have been traveling a lot and that’s why I don’t know my articles, or pronouns.” “Everyone in my life warned me against that.” “People like vanity.” “I had a bit of a nervous breakdown while I was at the farm.” “I’m feeling just sort of existentially insane.” “These are dinosaurs, get out of here right now!” “Those geese weren’t messing around!” “You know, how you say that to your wife.” “Yeah! My brother was attacked by a swan!” “You expect more of a swan ‘cause it’s more cosmopolitan!” “And as soon as I said ‘what is that’ some voice in me that warned me about the geese went ‘you know it’s a ghost!’” “Imagine for a moment that a green orb appears on your dog in a photo…” “You can imagine how you’d leap to ghost.” “So I felt… that I had it coming, in some way. A haunting of sorts!” “I didn’t wanna say too loud what my plan was, in case the ghosts were listening.” “People were rooting for me to faint!” “I was this little freckle-faced puffy little hungover monster.” “You can’t marry everyone who’s nice.” “And then you’re asked to reject Satan, just as high school is beginning when you need him the most!”

[marzipanandminutiae]

Maybe the reason why people found the corset restrictive is because the average woman during the 1800's (you know, the maids) was underfed and therefore didn't need a corset.

This is a really interesting theory, but I have to say it’s off the mark.

First of all, it’s not true that the average woman was underfed back then. Sure, the wealthy had generally more food and often more nutritious food, but that doesn’t mean everyone else was starving. While food insecurity was a huge problem- as it is today -it wasn’t so ubiquitous that most ordinary women had the figures of modern supermodels. As for maids…well, look at some pictures of maids from that century:

They don’t generally look super-thin. They do look like they’re wearing corsets.

Also, you don’t need to have big breasts to need support. I’m a B-cup and anything from a brisk walk to a run is uncomfortable for me when I don’t have a bra on. Because that’s the thing, as I’ve said- corsets are basically earlier bras. Yes, they reduce the waist a bit and provide support for waistbands and correct one’s posture, but the real thing they do that cis women still haven’t found a way to manage without, regardless of clothing, is breast support.

Being too underfed to need a bra requires a lot more malnutrition and very specific genes re: where on your body you tend to gain and lose weight than being too thin to want shapewear.

Why did people think corsets were restrictive? Well, I think there were multiple reasons.

1. They are restrictive. In the most literal sense, without any value judgment attached, they do restrict movement. Most clothing besides loose robes and pajamas restricts movement somehow. Not enough that one can’t go about one’s day and even do pretty intense physical exercise, but there were definitely some women who would have preferred more torso flexibility with their support garments.

2. The men who decried them the loudest had never worn them and were probably busy writing in to magazines pretending to be women who delighted in lacing down to 13″ or similarly ridiculous waist sizes. 

Yes, really. Half the letters on the Wikipedia page for “Corset Controversy” may well be fetish porn that modern historians somehow take seriously.

Add to that a lifetime spent looking at exaggerated fashion plate images, photographs edited with paint, the few women who really did have tiny waists, and the optical illusion created by wide skirts and big-sleeved or wide-collared dresses, and you get a pretty poor understanding of just how tight most women are lacing their corsets. Or aren’t, as the case may be.

3. The 1920s

AKA “Everything old is Backward and Bad and it led to WWI which wiped out most of our generation and many of our parents so now we hate the naive, careless world it represents Oppressive™! How lucky we live in modern times when we wear shift dresses and are liberated from corsets except not really but don’t tell anyone!”

Set the tone for the rest of 20th, and now 21st century ideas about the Victorian era.

Once again, that’s an understandable theory. I just don’t think it’s terribly likely.

[delanceyxbrothers]

REFUGE SOURCES, BOTH PRIMARY AND SECONDARY

BC we all have to face the fact that the refuge was buried and there’s like no sources 

This monster is a 300+ Page overview of how the Refuge was run and the basic guidelines and setup. Even I haven’t read the whole thing, but for something that came over 100 years ago (and 20-50 years before Newsies) it’s got some info

Rob Reed, an African American prisoner/ first African american convict to write a novel, wrote this manuscript about his life. It comes in 1850′s, but it’s still got some info. Also, you can buy the typed version of his story instead of transcribing it all, but I’m cheap AF… once again, it’s like 300+ pages, so it’s a long read

A thankfully lighter look, this has photos from both Rochester HoR and NYC. It gets a little propaganda-ish, but the prints are A+

It’s an overview of their NY Public Library Archives, but it has basic info on the more office type stuff, AKA the kinda stuff Snyder would need

This one is on the culture of prisons in both today’s culture and 1800′s, but it’s a pretty nice read

Secondary source, BUT ITS FROM THE NY TIMES IN 1860. It’s a longer one, though, and still hella propagandic, but I like looking in on it to see how people outside of the prison saw it

Real Talk, I just found this one recently, but it’s on schools and such and goes all the way back to 1893-1970. It’s the first one I can find from the 1890′s so I’m excited to devour it soon

Last, for now, this is an eight page journal article on NYC House of Refuge from 1871. Probably still gives the outsiders view of the prison, but it has some great pictures and descriptions of the “brighter” side of life there

[innorninepatris]

Y’ALL GUESS WHAT? Because I am now at a state University with waaaaay more resources than the community college I was at, I’ve found some PDF files of scanned newspaper articles and other stuff that I am in the process of transcribing into text (since typeface and dyslexia don’t mix for me) and should have quite a few posted by the end of this week if my professors don’t dump too much work on me at once. Some of these are a little bit hard for me to read (like the sentence, “Of the Improbability of the truth of these statements no further fact need be known than that the Refuge is under the care of a Board of more than thirty of the most high-minded Christian gentlemen of the city and State of New York...”) so I’m gonna make a wordpress blog to put all of them in order to have them whenever I need them!

[rarerpmemes]

hamilton   /   starter sentences.

feel   free   to   change   the   pronouns   to   make   these   fit!

’ this kid is insane, man! ’

’ the world’s gonna know your name! ’

’ what’s your name, man? ’

’ there’s a million things i haven’t done. ’

’ just you wait. ’

’ in new york you can be a new man. ’

’ you could never back down. ’

’ you never learned to take your time. ’

’ the world will never be the same. ’

’ pardon me, are you [ name ], sir? ’

’ i’m at your service, sir. ’

’ i have been looking for you. ’

’ i’m getting nervous. ‘

‘ can i buy you a drink? ‘

‘ while we’re talking, let me offer you some free advice. ‘

‘ don’t let them know what you’re against or what you’re for. ‘

‘ you can’t be serious. ‘

‘ you want to get ahead? ‘

‘ fools who run their mouths off wind up dead. ‘

‘ what time is it? ‘

‘ pour me another brew, son! ‘

‘ to the revolution! ‘

‘ good luck with that. ‘

‘ what do you stall for? ‘

‘ if you stand for nothing, [ name ], what’ll you fall for? ‘

‘ who are you? ‘

‘ i am not throwing away my shot. ‘

‘ i’m young, scrappy, and hungry. ‘

‘ with every word i drop knowledge. ‘

‘ i’m a diamond in the rough, a shiny piece of coal. ‘

‘ only nineteen, but my mind is older. ‘

‘ i have learned to manage. ‘

‘ the plan is to fan this spark into a flame. ‘

‘ don’t be shocked when your history book mentions me. ‘

‘ i will lay down my life if it sets us free. ‘

‘ if you talk, you’re gonna get shot! ‘

‘ i think your pants look hot. ‘

‘ what are the odds the gods would put us all in one spot? ‘

‘ oh, am i talkin’ too loud? ‘

‘ i promise that i’ll make y'all proud. ‘

‘ rise up. ‘

‘ i imagine death so much it feels more like a memory. ‘

‘ i never thought i’d live past twenty. ‘

‘ this is not a moment, it’s the movement. ‘

‘ we need to handle our financial situation. ‘

‘ i may not live to see our glory. ‘

‘ i will gladly join the fight. ‘

‘ let’s have another round tonight. ‘

‘ raise a glass to freedom. ‘

‘ remind me what we’re looking for. ‘

‘ i’m looking for a mind at work. ‘

‘ there’s nothing like summer in the city. ‘

‘ your perfume smells like your daddy’s got money. ‘

‘ [ name ], you disgust me. ‘

‘ you want a revolution? i want a revelation. ‘

‘ chaos and bloodshed are not a solution. ‘

‘ they’re playing a dangerous game. ‘

‘ for shame, for shame! ‘

‘ it’s hard to listen to you with a straight face. ‘

‘ honestly, you shouldn’t even talk. ‘

‘ my dog speaks more eloquently than thee. ‘

‘ i’d rather be divisive than indecisive. ‘

‘ you say the price of my love’s not a price that you’re willing to pay. ‘

‘ why so sad? ‘

‘ now you’re making me mad. ‘

‘ you’ll be back. ‘

‘ soon you’ll see. ‘

‘ you’ll remember you belong to me. ‘

‘ time will tell. ‘

‘ i will send a fully armed battalion to remind you of my love. ‘

‘ don’t change the subject. ‘

‘ i’ll love you till my dying days. ‘

‘ when you’re gone, i’ll go mad. ‘

‘ i will kill your friends and family to remind you of my love. ‘

‘ any hope of success is fleeting. ‘

‘ i cannot be everywhere at once. ‘

‘ i’m in dire need of assistance. ‘

‘ close the door on your way out. ‘

‘ have i done something wrong, sir? ‘

‘ dying is easy, young man. living is harder. ‘

‘ why are you telling me this? ‘

‘ we are a powder keg about to explode. ‘

‘ i have never been the type to try and grab the spotlight. ‘

‘ where are you taking me? ‘

‘ i’m about to change your life. ‘

‘ this is not a game. ‘

‘ you strike me as a woman who has never been satisfied. ‘

‘ you’re like me. i’m never satisfied. ‘

‘ i’ll see you on the other side of the war. ‘

‘ love doesn’t discriminate. ‘

‘ there are things that the homilies and hymns won’t teach ya. ‘

‘ i am the one thing in life i can control. ‘

‘ there’s only one way for us to win this. ‘

‘ i’m sorry, is this not your speed?! ‘

‘ can we agree that duels are dumb and immature? ‘

‘ my name’s been through a lot, i can take it. ‘

‘ i’m more than willing to die. ‘

‘ look around at how lucky we are. ‘

‘ how long have you known? ‘

‘ you should have told me. ‘

‘ i’m not sorry. ‘

‘ look at where you started. ‘

‘ the fact that you’re alive is a miracle. ‘

‘ we don’t need a legacy. ‘

‘ we don’t need money. ‘

‘ no one has more resilience. ‘

‘ i know that we can win. ‘

‘ history has its eyes on you. ‘

‘ immigrants: we get the job done. ‘

‘ so what happens if we win? ‘

‘ the world turned upside down. ‘

‘ do you know how hard it is to lead? ‘

‘ don’t come crawling back to me. ‘

‘ you’re on your own. ‘

‘ i’m dedicating everyday to you. ‘

‘ domestic life was never quite my style. ‘

‘ i’ll be around for you. ‘

‘ i’ll do whatever it takes. ‘

‘ i’ll make a million mistakes. ‘

‘ i’ll make the world safe and sound for you. ‘

‘ why do you assume you’re the smartest in the room? ‘

‘ why do you write like you’re running out of time? ‘

‘ why do you always say what you believe? ‘

‘ it’s the middle of the night. ‘

‘ is this a legal matter? ‘

‘ you’re making a mistake. ‘

‘ don’t forget to write. ‘

‘ we have to win. ‘

‘ i’ve come home to this? ‘

‘ headfirst, into the abyss! ‘

‘ let’s get to the bottom of this. ‘

‘ so what did i miss? ‘

‘ you wanna pull yourself together? ‘

‘ take a break. ‘

‘ i am on my way. ‘

‘ i’ve got so much on my plate. ‘

‘ it’s good to see your face. ‘

‘ screw your courage to the sticking place. ‘

‘ close your eyes and dream. ‘

‘ there’s trouble in the air, you can smell it. ‘

‘ i hadn’t slept in a week. ‘

‘ i don’t know how to say no to this. ‘

‘ i am ruined. ‘

‘ nobody needs to know. ‘

‘ we oughta give it a try. ‘

‘ talk less. smile more. ‘

‘ hate the sin, love the sinner. ‘

‘ i’ve always considered you a friend. ‘

‘ i swear your pride will be the death of us all. ‘

‘ now is the time to stand! ‘

‘ we’re too fragile to start another fight. ‘

‘ have you an ounce of regret? ‘

‘ ev'ry action has its equal, opposite reactions. ‘

‘ it must be nice
. ‘

‘ i wanna give you a word of warning. ‘

‘ relax, have a drink with me. ‘

‘ why do you have to say goodbye? ‘

‘ i don’t have to tell you anything at all. ‘

‘ do you promise not to tell another soul what you saw? ‘

‘ are my answers to your satisfaction? ‘

‘ rumors only grow. ‘

‘ i wrote my way out of hell. ‘

‘ overwhelm them with honesty. ‘

‘ have you read this? ‘

‘ i came as soon as i heard. ‘

‘ i’m not here for you. ‘

‘ you could never be satisfied. ‘

‘ god, i hope you’re satisfied. ‘

‘ that’s one less thing to worry about. ‘

‘ you ever see somebody ruin their own life? ‘

‘ i saved every letter you wrote me. ‘

‘ i knew you were mine. ‘

‘ you said you were mine. ‘

‘ i thought were mine. ‘

‘ you and your words flooded my senses. ‘

‘ you built me palaces out of paragraphs. ‘

‘ you have ruined our lives. ‘

‘ i hope that you burn. ‘

‘ they don’t exactly cover this subject in boarding school. ‘

‘ stay alive. ‘

‘ is he breathing? is he going to survive this? ‘

‘ there is suffering too terrible to name. ‘

‘ i never liked the quiet before. ‘

‘ that never used to happen before. ‘

‘ can you imagine? ‘

‘ i know i don’t deserve you, [ name ]. ‘

‘ is there anything you wouldn’t do? ‘

‘ i’ll be damned! ‘

‘ what if this bullet is my legacy? ‘

‘ legacy. what is a legacy? ‘

‘ i’m the villain in your history. ‘

‘ who lives, who dies, who tells your story? ‘

[lipstick-and-shotguns]

@viiiorica // @innorninepatris // @delanceyxbrothers

EXCUSE ME @dimenovelhero AND I HAVE AN IMPORTANT QUESTION

OF JESSE AND JACK WHO IS THE HOT ONE??

[innorninepatris]

... gotta go with Jack on this one. Sorry Jess, you win when it comes to personality and not blowing your top at least once an argument

[benchowmein]

Here’s a little infographic on the Bustle Era (1870-1890), one of my favourite eras for women’s fashion!

As always, let me know if you’re confused about anything, if you’d like more information, or if you have a suggestion for my next guide on historical fashion!

[pagewoman]

The Stolen Child (extract)

W.B.Yeats

[relatablepoetryandquotes]

via @defineyourgrind

[innorninepatris]

@dimenovelhero

[innorninepatris]

SAFE

“You held my hand during the trial when it was almost my turn. Snyder’s, not Da’s, although... both were not fun for two different reasons.”

Caoilainn bit her lip, feeling suddenly on edge at the mere mention of Snyder’s trial. She hadn’t let herself think back to that time of her life since news of Snyder’s death-- or, should she say, his murder-- had broken. Most of it was how guilty she felt for not feeling any empathy or compassion. She was glad he was dead, and him being buried six feet under meant that she could go on with her life and never worry about being pulled back into the worst time of her life. 

“Snyder couldn’t have done anything at that point, but just smelling his cologne or hearing his voice was like a punch in the stomach. I was... I didn’t want to be there, but you made it a little bit easier, just because there was someone that I could look at and focus on instead of the lawyers and the reporters and him.”

She smiled at Jack, a little bit stronger than before. 

“I don’t know if I ever thanked you for that, you know, so... thank you. It meant the world to me, and still does.”

[perfectday1972]

Marvel asks!

steve: are you small or tall?

bucky: what’s your favorite memory?

sam: what makes you happy?

peggy: what’s your favorite era?

thor: what’s your favorite weather?

valkyrie: what’s your favorite drink?

heimdall: where do you see yourself in 5 years?

korg: are you optimistic or pessimistic?

peter: are you good at keeping secrets?

ned: who is your best friend?

michelle: do you like to go to parties?

liz: who was your high school crush?

aunt may: who or what are you most protective over?

t'challa: what is the most important thing your parents taught you?

shuri: are you a good driver?

nakia: what causes are you passionate about?

okoye: do you speak more than one language?

m'baku: are you vegetarian?

killmonger: sunrises or sunsets?

peter quill: what’s your favorite song from your childhood?

gamora: do you like to dance?

nebula: do you get along with your siblings?

groot: are you quiet or talkative?

rocket: have you changed a lot since you were younger?

asgard: if you could move anywhere, where would you pick?

brooklyn: where do you feel most at home?

wakanda: what is your hometown known for?

[rp-memes-atyourservice]

Manhandling symbol starters

Send one for your muse to…

★ - drag my muse by the arm ⁂ - grab my muse by the front of their shirt, possibly shoving them back ✱ - take my muse by the hips to carefully move them out of their way ➜ - smack my muse upside the head ⌧ - grip my muse by the back of the neck © - put a hand on my muse’s back to steer them somewhere ✂ - point sternly at a chair and tell my muse to sit down ✉ - push my muse back down when they try to get out of bed (perhaps involving illness, injury, or sleep deprivation) ☛ - press a finger to my muse’s lips to shut them up ♚ - put a hand on my muse’s knee while sitting next to them, to discourage them from standing up ♧ - slap my muse’s hand away from something they shouldn’t touch ♦ - grab my muse’s hair and yank ♤ - slam a door shut before my muse can leave the room ♞ - physically pick my muse up and carry them ♭ - grip my muse’s jaw to make them look yours in the eye ♨ - rub my muse down with a sponge/wet cloth  ☀ - pin my muse with their arms behind their back ☠ - slam my muse into a wall ☾ - wrestle/pin my muse to the ground

Add as much or as little context as you’d like!

[simsbymemes]

send ‘safe’ to learn about a moment where your muse made my muse feel safe.

[andhungry]

hadestown lyric sentence starters.

❝  flood will get you if the fire don’t.  ❞

❝  there ain’t a thing that you can do.  ❞

❝  it’s an old song.  ❞

❝  i’m the man who’s gonna marry you.  ❞

❝  i also play the lyre.  ❞

❝  i’ve met too many men like you.  ❞

❝  see the world? i’ll make it beautiful for you.  ❞

❝  are you always this confident?  ❞

❝  when you look at me, what do you see?  ❞

❝  lover tell me, if you can, who’s gonna buy the wedding bands?  ❞

❝  the sun is hot, so am i.  ❞

❝  i’m as free as a honeybee.  ❞

❝  what we have, we have to share.  ❞

❝  i’ll give you a song for free, ‘cuz that’s how life oughta be.  ❞

❝  he could make you see how the world could be, in spite of the way that it is.  ❞

❝  i was alone so long i didn’t even know that i was lonely.  ❞

❝  this is how it’s always been.  ❞

❝  all i’ve ever known is how to hold my own.  ❞

❝  i wanna hold you.  ❞

❝  takes a lot of medicine to make it through the wintertime.  ❞

❝  everybody’s hungry, everybody’s tired.  ❞

❝  kinda makes you wonder how it feels.  ❞

❝  if you wanna keep your head, you gotta keep your head low.  ❞

❝  in the coldest time of year, why is it so hot down here?  ❞

❝  it ain’t right and it ain’t natural.  ❞

❝  i recall there was a time we were happy, you and i.  ❞

❝  everything i do, i do it for the love of you.  ❞

❝  if you don’t even want my love, i’ll give it to someone who does.  ❞

❝  hey, little songbird, gimme a song.  ❞

❝  i wanna lie down forever.  ❞

❝  weren’t we birds of a feather?  ❞

❝  help yourself, to hell with the rest. even the one who loves you best.  ❞

❝  ain’t nobody but yourself to trust.  ❞

❝  aim for the heart, shoot to kill. if you don’t do it then the other one will.  ❞

❝  cast your eyes to heaven, you get a knife in the back.  ❞

❝  wouldn’t you have done the same?  ❞

❝  wait for me, i’m coming with you.  ❞

❝  when’s the last time you saw the sky?  ❞

❝  wipe away your tears.  ❞

❝  you sell your soul, you get your due.  ❞

❝  but don’t you see? it’s different with me.  ❞

❝  there must be some mistake!  ❞

❝  it was a mistake, alright. and now you gotta pay for it, for the rest of your life.  ❞

❝  a lot can happen behind closed doors.  ❞

❝  is anybody listening?  ❞

❝  nothing can wake me now.  ❞

❝  why are you getting on your knees?  ❞

❝  i’m asking you to marry me. marry me, say ‘i do’. i came all this way to ask you to.  ❞

❝  the two of us, you and me. that’s how it would have been, if the world was different.  ❞

❝  it ain’t no use; you’re bound to lose.  ❞

❝  is it true what they say?  ❞

❝  how long have we been married?  ❞

❝  i don’t mind if you look at other girls now and then.  ❞

❝  how does the sun even fit in the sky?  ❞

❝  love is not a gilded cage.  ❞

❝  soldier on and then the war will bring us peace.  ❞

❝  the heart of a man is a simple one.  ❞

❝  gotta think quick, gotta save face.  ❞

❝  what you gonna do now?  ❞

❝  men are fools, men are frail. give them the rope and they’ll hang themselves.  ❞

❝  with his kiss, the riot starts.  ❞

❝  you said that you would stay with me.  ❞

❝  can’t promise you fair sky above. can’t promise you kind road below. but i’ll walk with you, my love, any way the wind blows.  ❞

❝  just keep singing.  ❞

❝  the coldest night of the coldest year comes right before the spring.  ❞

❝  doubt comes in and my heart falters.  ❞

❝  you’re early.  ❞

❝  i missed you.  ❞

❝  pour the wine and raise a cup.  ❞

[melamemea]

drunken confession.

your muse is drinking with mine and has been given the chance to question my muse anything they want to know. some may be triggering, others won’t. send me a 🍻+ the question you want to ask my muse for a tipsy, drunken ( honest ) answer.

“ what’s holding you back in life ?”

“ is everything alright? ”

“ when did you choose to give up ?”

“ what’s the kinkiest thing you have ever done ?”

“ how many have you slept with ?”

“ what’s your biggest secret ?”

“ do you believe in love ?”

“ what’s the meanest thing you have done ?”

“ what scares you more than anything ?”

“ have you ever considered running away ?”

“ do you love me ?”

“ what’s your dirtiest fantasy ?”

“ who hurt you ?”

“ what made you this way ?”

“ is there anyone special in your life ?”

“ why are you always smiling ?”

“ what lie have you told that hurt someone ?”

“ if you could do anything in world, what would it be ?”

“ who are you, really ?”

“ is there anything you regret ?”

“ what’s your biggest regret ?”

“ tell me about your first kiss ?”

“ what is your deepest, darkest fear ?”

“ is there anyone you regret kissing ?”

“ have you ever cheated, or been cheated on ?”

“ what is the most embarrassing thing in your room ?”

“ who have you loved, but they didn’t love you back ?”

“ is there something you have never told anyone ?”

“ when was the last time you cried ?”

“ how come you keep running away ?”

“ have you ever made someone cry ?”

“ if anything, what makes you hate a person ?”

“ what takes for you to fall in love, trust someone ?”

“ do you believe in true love ?”

“ what have you done that people would judge you most for doing ?”

“ do you regret letting me close ?”

“ is there someone you have a crush on ?”

“ what is the strangest place you have ever had sex ?”

“ tell me your most awkward date story ?”

“ do you ever get scared ?”

“ what do you really think of life ?”

add your own for further development.

[innorninepatris]

Y’all my mom just reminded me I’m turning 20 tomorrow hOLY SHIT

[thewardenqueen]

““When I thought, “My foot slips,” your steadfast love, O Lord, held me up. When the cares of my heart are many, your consolations cheer my soul.””

— Psalms 94:18-19 (via calm-mysoul)