[jazbaaati]

Bell Hooks, All About Love.

[hustlerose]

[195195119511951-deactivated2021]

“Truthfully, this is the fabric of all my fantasies: love shown not by a kiss or a wild look or a careful hand but by a willingness for research. I don’t dream of someone who understands me immediately, who seems to have known me my entire life, who says, I know me too. I want someone keen to learn my own strange organization, amazed at what’s revealed; someone who asks, and then what, and then what?

From The Giant’s House, Elizabeth McCracken

[feral-ballad]

Louise Glück, From Descending Figure; “Epithalamium”

[academiaa-a]

When Margaret Atwood said, "there is something in your throat that wants to get out and you won't let it." and then Franz Kafka wrote, "And what I really intended to say in the end remains unsaid."

[selfeating]

when sappho wrote: “i want to say something but shame prevents me.”

[metamorphesque]

1. Clarice Lispector | 2. Egon Schiele | 3. Dylan Thomas | 4. Joseph Lorusso | 5. Jenny Slate | 6. Ron Hicks | 7. Mary Oliver | 8. Safet Zec | 9. Madeline Miller | 10. Antonio Piatti | 11. Ocean Vuong | 12. Peter Wever | 13. Richard Siken

[lovestereo]

Visit Original Link

[noburden]

“In my friend, I find a second self.”

c.s. lewis / my best friend by the coral / alivia horsley / @billypotts / hanya yanagihara / ‘after party ll’ salman toor / the kids aren’t alright by fall out boy / a summer’s tale / lorde / hanya yanagihara / abed and troy (community) with a winnie the pooh quote @weelezzer / isabel norton

[autismsam]

rancid. flaccid. i stick my dick in acid. queerbaiter. alligator. make a blog to be a hater.   fuzzy socks. chicken pox. i fit my doors with extra locks. softblock. hard cock. going to live under a rock

[remains-of-theday]

[manforsale]

He’s NOT just some guy he’s my girlfriend

[jewishdaredevil-deactivated2022]

the sight of men’s tits leaves me feeling weak and restless with lust. i need to be tucked into bed like a victorian woman dying from too little cocaine

[answeringemails]

[moved-to-theundergroundwoman]

You are the knife I turn inside myself; that is love.

I confuse instinct for desire — isn’t bite also touch?

because you want to die for love, you always have

Georges Bataille, Guilty / The Lovers, Akseli Gallen / Richard Siken, Wishbone / Shakespeare, Pericles / scene from Eiichi Yamamoto’s Belladonna of Sadness (1973) / Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena / Safet Zec, 1943 | Allegories of Fate / Marina Tsvetaeva, from Poem of the End: V / Carmen. Ill. Alastair. / Emily Brontë, from, “Wuthering Heights,” / Carmen. Ill. Alastair. / Natalie Diaz, Postcolonial Love Poem / Richard Siken

[idmakeitbehave]

Notes on Leaving

Richard Siken - The Worm King’s Lullaby // Jan Heller Levi - Waiting for This Story to End Before I Begin Another // Edvard Munch - Separation // Clementine von Radics - Ten Love Letters // Todd Haynes - Velvet Goldmine // Hishaam Siddiqi - Where Did You Go? // John Banville - The Sea // Lydia Wang - Apology // Angela Deane - Hide and Seek // @heartcountry - For the Day It All Made Sense

[twoweeks]

https://www.instagram.com/p/CCTULYag1YP

[aflo]

why are you, as a man, showing up early for work?

[grimeclown]

“Rise and grind?” What are you grinding on? Cock?

[aflo]

early bird gets the "worm?"

[grimeclown]

Maybe a little too eager to please your manager… hoping for something more?

[aflo]

ohh... you're a hustler, eh?

[0v9]

what do you even need all that money for? to take men on dates?

[volcanodumpbox]

“just thought i’d come in early” come in what? another man?