color my life with the chaos of trouble.

twenty-nine. nashvegas. mommy. shark. party. fashionista. let's be best friends.

[ruhlare]

[soracities]

“But why am I too much for myself and too little with you why, whenever you come near me, I feel as if a part of me has disappeared—”

— Adonis, Selected Poems (trans. Khaled Mattawa)

[ruhlare]

[en-theos]

Tasks that take 15 min but 3 hours if you include the agonies

[remanence-of-love]

[missinyouiskillingme]

I used to build dreams about you.

F. Scott Fitzgerald

[inked-violets]

I apologise for having a nuanced opinion on the Internet, but "The destruction of a vast network that many creators rely on to reach their audience is heartbreaking" and "Watching the multibillion-dollar impulsive purchase of an entitled man-child crash and burn within days of getting his hands on it is objectively funny" are two statements that can and should co-exist

[thoughtkick]

“I didn’t need you to fix me. I needed you to love me while I fix myself.”

— Michelle K.

[funnytwittertweets]

[funnytwittertweets]

[imsobadatnicknames2]

U.S. conservatives always talk about creating jobs but get SO MAD whenever anyone mentions banning prison labor like imagine the insane ammout of jobs that would be created literally overnight if companies in your country had to actually employ people instead of using slave labor from people that got caught with weed 10 years ago.

[hasufin]

To all restaurants: you need an online presence OTHER THAN Facebook. Like, something people can access without any account or login at all.

Also, that online presence should just show your menu. Not a PDF download, simply your menu, directly, no need to start an online ordering process.

I remain amazed how many ways, in 2022, places can fuck this up.

[aikatxt]

what little sisters remember; a poem about siblings.

[peasunflower]

I'm in love with involuntary validation of a relationship. My best friend saying "our spot", my brother saying "our cookie recipe" or my mum saying "our song". Like YES I LOVE YOU TOO. I'm so soft for it.

[xoxoariellove]

I wonder if you know that the silence no longer hurts

Somehow this last time feels like the slap I needed

I still love you, deep inside

But it’s so far from the surface, that I’d have to look for it

My face is stone when I think of you

No longer tearful, not overcome with emotion

It is only a fact “I have loved him, perhaps I do love him”

Saying it now feels like saying “you go left to get there”

Fact but no longer full of emotional reaction

I find power here, what you do no longer controls me.

[resqectable]

“Everything has changed and yet, I am more me than I’ve ever been.”

— Iain Thomas, I Wrote This For You

[iambrillyant]

“there is nothing more powerful than realizing that your wholeness is not defined by anything but you. people may add onto the beautiful pieces that already exist within you, but nothing they do could ever complete you. the keys to your acceptance have always belonged to you.”

— iambrillyant