#awkward title

[kikiteka]

I started watching the new Amazon show "I Love Dick", and it's funky and weird and artsy so I came to Tumblr to see if anyone was discussing it. I searched the name of the show. 

Don't do that.

[being-asian-is-awesome]

Other than the awkward title i love this video and i do this all the time now!!!

[ausdemwald-archives-blog]

Headcanon: Touching

Ludwig loves to be touched in an affectionate manner.  Even if it's just really casual like a pat on his back or shoulder.  He's uncomfortable with liking this though, especially if the person touching him is someone he's not too close with.  He'd probably fuss and make a big deal about how he doesn't like it if they're in public or he's not very comfortable with the person.

[thatkidnamed-jake-blog]

Summer Nights & Pillow Fights || Livake

Jake had barely moved from his bed all weekend, not that he minded at all because he was very much enjoying his weekend of nothing. It had consisted of movies and lots and lots of food and the only thing it was missing at this point was Livi. As soon as he got the opportunity to hang out with her, he took it. Making a fort seemed a lot more complicated than it did when he was younger, but he was excited nonetheless. He finally motivated himself enough to get out of bed and went to his closet grabbing the extra blankets he had in there, putting them in a pile on the floor. Not sure if it would be enough, he quickly sent a text to his girlfriend telling her to bring some pillows and blankets as well. Soon enough, he heard a knock at the door. On his way to answer it, he realized that he was wearing nothing but his basketball shorts, although he was sure Livi wouldn't care much. "Hey there," Jake greeted her with a smile as he opened the door to let her in.

[salazarjosa]

Grieving for the living.

As one ages, his beliefs become clearer - he finds out what he really wants in life, he realizes that some [important] people don’t just see the things in the same way as he does anymore. At first, there is the stage of denial, wanting to save what was left of the precious friendship. But good memories are not enough to fuel a relationship that is bound to end. 

One’s lenses change and he starts to take the then tolerable things as crappy. Time spent together becomes shorter. Text messages are terse; call minutes, brief. Partly, it was because of the “busy schedule”, which hypothetically, is a prerequisite of aging. But what happened to the “We’ll spend as much time together as we can.” promises during the younger, more idealistic days? These pledges were never forgotten, but reasons for keeping them have ran out.

 They say distance is just a test. But it is that one test that most people are a failure at. It is the safest exit, giving someone shitty reasons - breadth from each other will make ‘us’ fonder. Let ‘us’ take some time alone and discover more things that ‘we’ could share with each other when ‘we’re’ back. Total crap.

 This is something that people do not discern upon creating the ‘terms of distance’. It’s quite cliche, but friends really do grow apart. And that is one thing that could hurt most - far more tormenting than a heartache, far more painful than losing someone to death. Because of all the losses one could experience, the most piercing is for someone who had a choice. That stabbing pain that one gives you, for he opted to stay distant, thinking that they far better without you.