THE TILTED ONE

tumblr page. never thought i'd actually make one. do what you must. and maybe i'll keep this thing filled up.

[chesapeakee]

I wish I could say that I love you with all of my heart, but the truth is I love you with all of my parts I love you with my big toe I love you with my elbow Shit, I love you with my earlobe I love you with my head Roses are red Violets are a blue-ish hue I like you one a level that two mammals under the influence of hormonal impluses can like each other when liking each other is a prerequisite for mating and further proliferating of species I’m a hopeless romantic, I know And I know that the answers are inside me but I have to ask Can inner children be removed by c-section, tortured for the answers? The thing is I smile when I remember the 12 year-old who preface every love poem with “When I was a kid…” And I love you with my bleeding heart I wanna know if this thing can fully un-glue ‘cause you have my atriums breaking in two breaking in new breaking in new heart And noose is not just a knot But you are just as art you lovely, ugly, stunning psycho I mean all breathing things will rot so allow me to decompose you a poem: Roses are red And lately I’m blue And lately I’m blooming I love… I love… I love… You know you’ve gone off the emo deep end when when you can confuse last night’s poetry with Taylor Swift lyrics And I love you with my hips Which do not lie I mean, I really like you You are so fly I mean, what I’m trying to say here is that you had me at hell no And I love you with my heels For you I translated one of Shakespeare’s love sonnets into digital code Check it out: 01010110 010110 01010110 010100 And that’s just paraphrasing This is a love poem to the one who always lets me back I’ve been trying to find my place Walking these planks for a decade but ask me about my stage fright and I’ll tell you that it was disgusting But the frog in my throat ate the butterflies in my stomach I spit the frog out, took the leaping and started trusting I’ve spent so much paper fitting verse to strange chorus I don’t know what I messed up first, My socials skills or the Rain Forest Dear Dictionary: I don’t wanna make out with you once in awhile, I wanna roll you around in my mouth all day This is an open letter to the four-letter word and every one of its brothers and sisters I love you I love you I love you I love you Thank you for the reading It’s time to get a walking You’ve been right there for so long I’ll let you do the talking

George Watsky, A Love Poem (x)

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[lematworks]

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[a-heart-of-kyber]

Lyanna Mormont appears on screen

*Boss Ass Bitch plays in the distance*

[spicyshimmy-blog]

companions in origins: we will follow the warden through fire and darkness to save ferelden

companions in inquisition: we will follow the inquisitor through tears in the veil itself to save thedas

companions in dragon age 2: we will follow hawke because we love hawke. hawke has no idea where they’re going and sometimes we’re just standing still for long periods of time while hawke thinks of a witty comeback. oh okay we’re following hawke to the tavern i guess. is that guy pissing in the street? we love hawke

[inlovin]

source

[mrcoffeec]

I need this

[redchristi-deactivated20150902]

[retronator]

Pixel Joint Top Pixel Art — November 2015

(Top 10 ranks, titles and authors written in captions. Original posts can be found by following the source linked above.)

[previous month] 

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[a-heart-of-kyber]

I’m so sorry

This…this is so dumb. It makes me so happy. 

This is the best thing I’ve ever done. 

[satanika-mur]

[blahhaus]

Summoned

[art-tension]

The Disintegrating Sculptures of  Valerie Hegarty

Much of the draw of Hegarty’s work is in its initial shock, yet rather than just a bunch of plastic plants manically pasted to an unremarkable painting, there is a thoughtfulness in the mayhem. In her last exhibition at the Nicelle Beauchene Gallery in 2010, Cosmic Collisions, Hegarty took replicas of famous paintings and crumbled them as if they were entering a black hole, and this natural mutilation in “Figures, Flowers, Fruit” is also conscious of what it is destroying, giving exaggerated life to the still lifes, which were painted to convey vitality through tranquility.

In different ways, all three exhibitions are worth spending time with, to let your eyes pull your mind beyond that first impression into the intricacies of the art, where details and perspectives that might otherwise have been overlooked suddenly emerge into consciousness. Source: hyperallergic

[spones]

You interested in travelling together?

[mrcoffeec]

If it's you, then I would not want to miss it

[mrcoffeec]

Adam struck a pose Internet do your magic

[just-shower-thoughts]

Build a man a fire and he’ll stay warm for a night. Set a man on fire and he’ll stay warm for the rest of his life.

[50shades-of-blue]

[mrcoffeec]

Everyone has a pyromaniac inside of them

[shencomix]

That’ll look cute.

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[mrcoffeec]

The only decent photo of myself today #Paris #OperaGarnier (at Opéra Garnier)

[mrcoffeec]

How I think of people I highly dislike

[mrcoffeec]