there's not a single casual bone in my body. everything means something to me

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if i look back, i am lost
YOU ARE THE REASON

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@stopaskingthewrongquestions
there's not a single casual bone in my body. everything means something to me
Peter Mishler, The Doubling of Self: An Interview with Richard Siken
Joy Sullivan, from “Soup”, Instructions for Traveling West
All of Us Strangers (2023) // dir. Andrew Haigh
Thinking about that scene in All Of Us Strangers when Adam and Harry are discussing the terms "queer" vs. "gay". Adam pointing out tha queer was such a slur in his youth and Harry talking about how, when he was a kid, everything was gay ("your hair is gay, your backpack is gay") and queer just sounded so much more polite to him.
And for the rest of the movie, everytime Adam talks about Harry, he calls him "queer", and every time he talks about himself he uses "gay".
That's what respect looks like! :')
andrew haigh on all of us strangers
“Do you hear my longings when I’m silent?”
— Nizar Qabbani
Trista Mateer, from a poem featured in her collection titled The Dogs I Have Kissed
Okay, I lied. I like flowers I don’t have to ask for. I like dates I don’t have to plan. I like reassurance, love letters, notes, long texts and updates. I like acts of service, physical touch, quality time and small surprises. I like being loved loudly.
Virginia Woolf, from her novel titled "The Waves," originally published in 1931
Crystal Reed as Abby Arcane in Swamp Thing - 1.02 Worlds Apart
big mood
do you ever think about how if you dive into the ocean and go deeper and deeper you will pass through layers of darker and darker blue until everything is black and cold and the pressure will be so intense that it will kill you without protection but if you keep going you will find little glowing specks of light, and if you go up into the sky and go higher and higher you will pass through layers of darker and darker blue until everything is black and cold and the pressure will be so intense that it will kill you without protection but if you keep going you will find little glowing specks of light
i want to exist only at night when everything is calm
“Tours Aillaud Portholes ~ Paris (2023) ⊚ Where round windows slice sky from steel”
puttering around the house is an underrated form a self-care. make some tea or coffee. put on a podcast. sort the mail. tidy some pillows and fold some blankets. start the laundry. thaw some soup. just casually wander around aimlessly doing little things to make your space and life a little nicer. who cares if you get distracted or only do a little. you aren't being productive. you're puttering.
— Ingeborg Bachmann (via letsbelonelytogetherr)