16 days to 2015 and I still think I’m in 2012
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16 days to 2015 and I still think I’m in 2012
i never know what to say when someone is embarrassed about their age
“You remember too much, my mother said to me recently. Why hold onto all that? And I said, Where can I put it down?”
― Anne Carson, Glass, Irony and God
ilove when someone posts about an issue that's supposedly plaguing society and it's painfully obvious that said issue is not a thing that matters if youre not on tiktok
reminds me of this reddit comment I have saved
Someone threw a brick at me I'd catch it perfectly and cradle it in my arms. To undermine their point
Your 30s aren't too late. Don't let nobody tell you that stupid shit.
sow without reaping tutorial
can i sow without reaping
why am i reaping what i sow reddit
is it normal to reap what you sow
but if I don't get weird and horny about this then who will
The devastating difference between how much time it takes to write something vs how fast people read it lol
you're falling in the trap!! it will be read by many people, many times, and it will live on in their memories. and maybe no single other human will match you in time spent dedicated to your story, but as a collective we will outlast you. acts of creation only grow when they are shared
This. Writing is not like dinner. It can be consumed many times
The Prestige, Hanif Abdurraqib
[ Text ID: the poem begins not where the knife enters / but where the blade twists. ]
make a girl smile today.
give her a sword.
Tumblr is where girls go to be alone with other girls who are being alone and that's why I've been using this site for so long
Tumblr is so nice. I can be boring and useless here in peace
Draw badly. Write nonsensically. Embroider messily. Burn what you bake and cook. Get paint everywhere. Read half a book. Lose your mind for a bit. Plant things. Have faith in the process. Abandon 70 wood-carving projects. Get a kit and do some of it and never return to it. Get comfortable with sucking and losing motivation. Continue to create with reckless abandon.
I found a ghost town while driving though the midwest. I spent the day wading through dead grass and exploring the vacant homes. A rusty water tower lay on the outskirts of the town and the yards were littered with old cars.
New life took over the town. Birds had built nests in many of the homes and there was a dead lamb in one. As it grew dark it began to rain. I picked the house with the cleanest bed and slept inside as I listened to rain drip through holes in the ceiling and patter on the roof. I woke up early to the sounds of raccoons near me on the stairs.