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I am the kind of person who would miss a train or a plane to meet you for coffee. I’d take a taxi across town to see you for ten minutes. I’d wait outside all night if I thought you would open the door in the morning. If you call me and say ‘Will you…’ my answer is ‘Yes’, before your sentence is out. I spin worlds where we could be together.

Jeanette Winterson (via weaverofstars)

i-heart-scully

insp.

Treat.

#treatyoself #table for one

Day out with Cutes.

#gif #love this gif

Cutes just called me at 10 in the morning because I didn't reply his 8am text and he was wondering how I was getting on with my cough.

#i love him

catalina-skyes

lesbian street art, Sardinia

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it’s called ginger & olive oil, by lesbian street artist moju manuli!!!

incidentalcomics

Stages of the Reader

What stage are you on? I’m about to escape number 5… my first book will be published on Tuesday! I’m hoping to land somewhere between 7 and 8.

You can find my book via Abrams Books, on Amazon, or wherever books are sold.

Posters are available at my shop.

librarycomic

Favorite. librarycomic.com

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Quirrell

Out of the shadows a hooded figure goes up to the counter like some stalking beast. It orders a unicorn frappuccino. After collecting its order, it drinks deeply. Only one who has nothing to lose, and everything to gain, would drink such a drink. The frappe of a unicorn will keep you alive, even if you are an inch from death, but at a terrible price. You have drunk something pure and caffeinated to save yourself, and you will have but a half-life, a cursed life, from the moment the frappe touches your lips.

fowllanguagecomics

Essentially they’re just really expensive stickers. Bonus panel

(BTW: I can’t wait to tell you guys about my cool new Kickstarter!) :D

alonesomes

I get reckless when I want to be touched. I call and hang up. I walk into the middle of the street. I lie. I dangle my phone out of the second story window, pretend I’m saving your life. The things that I want are shameful. The things that I want are meant for spectacular bodies sprawled out in big beds, or slammed up against a wall. All I’ve got is a couch and a crooked mouth that wants to bruise your neck, so I’ll pretend it’s enough to get you to come home with me. So what if I’m not spectacular? I can still have the dream of you with your hands all over me, unashamed and hungry, if I want it. Look, just come over. Just go with me here, for a second. I know you don’t love me. I know this, but pretend. Pretend for a while. I don’t care if I’m special, as long as you fuck me like I am.

Caitlyn Siehl, Spectacular Bodies (via alonesomes)

alonesomes

I get reckless when I want to be touched. I call and hang up. I walk into the middle of the street. I lie. I dangle my phone out of the second story window, pretend I’m saving your life. The things that I want are shameful. The things that I want are meant for spectacular bodies sprawled out in big beds, or slammed up against a wall. All I’ve got is a couch and a crooked mouth that wants to bruise your neck, so I’ll pretend it’s enough to get you to come home with me. So what if I’m not spectacular? I can still have the dream of you with your hands all over me, unashamed and hungry, if I want it. Look, just come over. Just go with me here, for a second. I know you don’t love me. I know this, but pretend. Pretend for a while. I don’t care if I’m special, as long as you fuck me like I am.

Caitlyn Siehl, Spectacular Bodies (via alonesomes)