My fingertips shake Like trees in an earthquake

This is my safe haven

[minusmanhattan]

Riviera, Texas, 2006 by Phil Bergerson.

[zalameki]

[paper-wounds]

via

[pup-purgatory]

via

[worldsandemanations]

Hans Hartung T1982-H27 1987

[fucky0uoops]

me anywhere: ugh there are people here

[imstillsoosad-blog]

sometimes i remember i exist and i’m just like oh fuck

[nuttybarzz]

Am i not meant for this life?

[bugsinpinkcum]

[02void]

01-25-2026, 11 AM

[51316120825]

src

[07121998]

[scribeherself]

people will say “they’re only friends” and then show me two people who would crawl through broken glass to hear the other laugh once. two people who have memorized each other’s coffee orders, fears, childhood stories, and emergency contacts. two people who would haunt each other’s houses as ghosts. be serious.

[scribeherself]

Just an FYI—the original intention of this post was to challenge the way people say only friends, as though friendship is somehow lesser than other forms of love. As if being deeply known, cherished, and chosen by another person could ever be a small thing. Normalize profound platonic love. Some of the most fulfilling, transformative, and enduring relationships we will ever have are friendships. 🫶🏼

[laterkiss]

i have [gestures vaguely] my tendencies

[thebootydiaries]

“cool blog”

— me looking at my cool blog (via patrik-star)

[cutepilled]

[scribeherself]

May you trust your own gut over the collective roar of everyone else's expectations. You are the only one who has to live inside your life. Make sure the choices you make are ones you can sleep with at night.