What does exile taste like, my darling, what is it to know loneliness?
Farzaneh Khojandi (via honeyandelixir)
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What does exile taste like, my darling, what is it to know loneliness?
Farzaneh Khojandi (via honeyandelixir)
My body is burning with the shame of not belonging; my body is longing.
Warsan Shire, excerpt of Conversations about Home (via antigonick)
quick update on my life guys!
nothingness & despairÂ
me: has a breakdown
me: gets super embarrassed about it the second I calm down
There is no intimacy like that between two women who have chosen to be sisters.
Warsan Shire (via aurorasdreamerie)
Why be obsessed with him when you can be obsessed with yourself?
Christina Ramberg (1946–1995), Untitled piece from mid 1970s.
Andrew Jackson Jihad- hate, rain on me
The gym isn’t so bad if you imagine that every attractive guy is gay.
A story helps folks face the world, even when it frightens ’em. And a lie does the opposite. It helps you hide.
Jonathan Auxier, The Night Gardener (via quoted-books)
I thought that love would last forever: I was wrong.
W.H. Auden, from “Funeral Blues” (via theclassicsreader)
All your life, never mind. It hurts, but never mind.
Naomi Shihab Nye, from Words Under the Words (via luthienne)
*points at the stars* i want to look like her
me as a father: alright kids that was a fun movie but let's talk about why it was problematic. casey, you go first.