Madison

26. hardening over time. washington, dc.

[fortuneaday]

[lustcannibalism]

me and my losing dog think you suck btw

[hatin]

via weheartit

[local-lesbian-tree-demon]

they should invent a body that feels normal to be inside of

[mournfulroses]

Rati Saxena, from a poem titled "Mountain Nights," featured in Not a muse : the inner lives of women : a world poetry anthology

[ossifyings]

Why can't you come stitch me up? (I'm unraveled) / Why can't it ever be enough? (I'm unraveled) / Why can't you come stitch me up? (I'm unraveled) / Why can't it ever be enough? (I'm unraveled) / It's not enough

Oh, because my head is full of poison, and my heart is full of doubt (I'm unraveled) / I got toxins in my bloodstream you tried so hard to suck out (I'm unraveled) And it feels like medication, and it's good for me, I'm sure (I'm unraveled) / But it don't matter how your love feels anymore (I'm unraveled) / It'll never be the cure / It will never be the cure / It'll never be

[ossifyings]

I saw a coyote running down the highway last night / And it made me think of you, yeah, it made me think of you / For a second as my headlights reflected in his eyes / It looked like he'd been crying, it looked like he'd been crying / Trying to find somebody or some place he's always looking for

Pretty things that can't be held, can't return the love they felt / You're only gonna hurt yourself holding out your hand / But I still think of you sometimes and the flash of fear in your eyes / I got too close and now I understand, now I understand

[573p5]

[neckkiss]

The Big Lebowski (1998)

[ossifyings]

Oh, I wish you could know me / And I wish I could know you much more sometimes / Wish I could do nothin' with you / Sit in the yard while the day dies / Leave it all on the table / And I'll say, "I love you," and mean it this time / Say, "I'm sorry for everything else" / If we found a way to the other side

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[amazoogle]

it's Tuesday all day today and there's no known way to prevent this

[feral-ballad]

Ana Božičević, from Rise in the Fall; “Anxiety of Influence”

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[perrfectly]

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[wastedjackpot]

[ossifyings]

You inched yourself across the great divide / While we drove aimlessly along the Twin State line / I heard nothing but the bass in every ballad that you'd play / While you swore to God the singer read your mind / But the world is scared of hesitating things / Yeah, they only shoot the birds who cannot sing / And I'm finally aware of how shitty and unfair / It was to stare ahead like everything was fine

You know I think about you all the time / And my deep misunderstanding of your life / And how bad it must have been for you back then / And how hard it was to keep it all inside

I hope you settle down, I hope you marry rich / I hope you're scared of all the ordinary shit / Like murderers and ghosts and cancer on your skin / And not your soul and what He might do with it