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hey i got locked out of my account with this new updating passwords things, and it looks like i won't have access to this blog anymore but you can follow me at the new url
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*kourtney kardashian voice* drama
me: *unapologetically loves myself*
We had phone sex under a Murakami moon, your voice unraveling all of my nerve endings onto my sheets like lavender petals perfuming me, the thought of your hands cupped around my face washing over me, carrying me to a dream sea. Maybe I was half- way awake, it felt so real; I ran my hand over my dream body, paused at the skin just below my navel, taut. Like my belly bloomed overnight, a tiny inkling of you and me taken form in a peach, the bump so small but sure. I saw our baby born with September, little golden Virgo girl with full cheeks, skin like the sun, eyes that rivaled the moon even on its best day. Her hair fell in honey waves around her face when she laughed with me. This for sure was a dream- I’m glad she exists in at least one world.
The Night I was a Time Traveler.
writing a poem
i'm listening to views the entire way through for the first time and drake just sounds like this whiny guy complaining that he can't find a girl as good as him, and that's a lie bc i guarantee every girl he's been with has been way out of his league who's probably put up with a ton of bullshit from him. i hate this new fuckboy drake
this is so vain but i love smiling at myself in mirrors, i love my teeth and my lips and the way they look together and i think i have the cutest smile in the world
the plants bring out her inner jungle cat
I am always afraid to ask; because I trust you, just not with this giant glass globe of a question that you could drop, shatter, cut me a million ways at once. Not yet, not now. I will continue being Atlas with my too-small shoulders, only hand the burden over when one of us is strong enough to bear the weight of either answer.
Préguntame.
thrum, v:
we were lying in bed next to each other (fingers tangled together, legs tangled together) and you said you could see my pulse under the skin at my throat. what you couldn’t see was how it was flying, faster, faster, faster –
a hummingbird trapped under my skin, and you, the flower –
my first week of summer semester was okay... the first day was like please get me out of here bc it was my first time ever having night classes, but today was better. it helps that rn i'm just chilling in my robe with a cup of tea and listening to the new james blake
