happy first day of summer reading program 🥳📚🦕🦴🎉
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@mysterymessmachine
happy first day of summer reading program 🥳📚🦕🦴🎉
you kissed me like broken glass
so I was always an open wound
your cup overflowing while I grew paler
dying of thirst but we were poison and
drinking of us so deeply killed only the
version of me that allowed you to remain
Sun coded this. Moon coded that.
Give me someone who is a blackhole personified. That someone, no matter how hard they try, get stuck on a ending path to a point of no return and inevitably consume anyone who catches into their gravitational pull. That their destructive tendencies mold into everyday life and eventually seep into the lives of the people who are close to them. Because that is what a blackhole does. It consumes whatever gets close to them.
“Don’t talk to strangers on the internet”
I’m gonna fuck the stranger on the internet
catastrophic engine failure
squeaky wheels get what they want
but I need preventative maintenance
someone who knows that just because
we get by without roadside assistance
doesn't mean you can skip oil changes
what if the new light glowing
on the dash isn't an accusation
just a warning to check under the hood
before the friction causes permanent
silence
I just got out of a hot shower and the rest of the house had the the loveliest combination of smells hanging in the air. the lemony flower I was smoking just before, the sourdough pancakes I made this morning, clean laundry drying, and my body soap all mixing together smells like home
I hope you have a day like this soon too
my bones are so tired that I might just choose lying perfectly still in the forest until I fully decompose over doing one single more task
i know we’re both just messing around pretending to be whole but look at me. if the train was coming would you move. if the ground was falling from under your feet would you even notice or would it just be another tuesday for you. if somebody stabbed you could it hurt worse than you already do. what i’m saying is that i love you but i think we both drive over the speed limit when it’s raining. what i’m saying is that i want to hold your hand and i understand about how you sometimes have to sit down in the shower. what i’m saying is that i’m here for you and if the train comes please move.
when you sit down for the first time after a very long shift at work and have to just do a little AUUUUGGGGGHH OOOOOOUUUUUCHIEEEEEEE UUUUUGHHHHHH
Give me less "being kind requires zero effort" and more "being kind is worth the effort it takes."
Get a Library Card even if you never use it
official library post
lol nice inner critic. did your mom get it for you?
I didn't expect to get so emotionally attached to my sourdough starter. yeah, it's flour and water. but once you see the way it glorps... that's a little creature right there
scoobing absolute doo