She's a Jar

With a heavy lid

[low--kei]

How different things might be if, rather than saying “I think I’m in love,” we were saying “I’ve connected with someone in a way that makes me think I’m on the way to knowing love.” Or if instead of saying “I am in love” we said “I am loving” or “I will love.” Our patterns around romantic love are unlikely to change if we do not change our language.

all about love | bell hooks (via low--kei)

[punchandjudith-blog]

[punchandjudith-blog]

I’ll be your morning-bright, goodnight shadow machine, I’ll be your record player, baby if you know what I mean, I’ll be your real tough cookie with whiskey breath, I’ll be a killer, and a thriller, and the cause of our death.

I was your starry-eyed lover and the one that you saw, I was your hurricane rider and the woman you’d call, We were just two moonshiners on the cusp of a breath, And I’ve been burning for you, baby since the minute I left.

[beavith]

8pm at my grandparents house

[evilbjork]

Screenshots from Angel Olsen’s music video, Shut Up Kiss Me

[punchandjudith-blog]

Call me outside and I will now be And I will be fine with that You don't leave me now, you might love me back Distance is fine, I know you can care And nothing is big like that You don't see me now, I don't see you back Just to remind you, I'm a mistake How come you don't want to know You don't want to see, you don't want to show Kicking myself, I know that you're tough Yeah, we can pretend we're that Gotta see how, you gotta leave that One day I'll be fine with that.

[punchandjudith-blog]

Been feeling like I'm starting to get stuck in the same rut I was stuck in last spring where I get home and lie in bed doing nothing until it's late enough to go to sleep.

[punchandjudith-blog]

I was afraid I'd eat your brains, cause I am evil.

[octopussoir-]

[punchandjudith-blog]

I want to have a good time. I want it to be warm outside, and I want to dance with people that I like. I want to be free of social anxiety. 

[landlordkiller69]

[punchandjudith-blog]

I'd punch a nazi for no compensation.

[punchandjudith-blog]

I know places we can go, babe. Coming home, come unfold, babe.

[punchandjudith-blog]

You should see the other guy. [when work beats you up]

[punchandjudith-blog]

This will play when I next stand at the edge of a Northern California coastal bluff. The wind will push and whip my hair about my face, and the pockets of my wool coat will house my hands. I will feel both like the swaying daisies and the angry ocean.

[punchandjudith-blog]

[continuity-rupture]

[punchandjudith-blog]

This is my cat. This is him.

[daydreamtendenciess]