#lavnderlesbian

[yvesolade]

bloodsport

a micro-chapbook about bodies, violence & hunting. available for download here. free, but donations of £1 or £2 (or more, if you’re feeling generous) would be really appreciated.

[akajustmerry]

thoughts on harry potter!! thoughts on ur beautiful cat tbh

kadnkadakdnakskan darsh i still can’t believe we’re mutual now????!?!? i am unworthy tbh!! anyways i have So Many Thoughts on hp but i’ll try n be concise 

i am and always will b more curious about the hogwarts founders than the marauders 

i, number 1 snape anti.....

jk rowling clearly didn’t care for us gays lol (or poc!!)

sirius black??? did u mean the love of my life???

i..................actually......kinda shipped hermione/victor more than ron/hermione

hpatcc was a JOKE (and not a funny one)

goblet of fire is my fave book/ least fave movie

neville and luna were so in love!!

i will always be mad they left out the scene where harry uses crucio on the carrows after they spit at minerva 

tbh i am proud to be a slytherin 

emma watson may not be the most amazing actress but she was a wonderful hermione 

jk rowling needs to how u say Be Quiet 

i am never EVER EVER not reading/listening to a harry potter book ( in fact i just finished re-reading poa)

as for my beautiful cat?!?!? he is an angel bounding around who is yet to learn how sharp his wee little claws are i just watched him front roll off the couch trying to eat his own tail and this morning he jumped into the toilet because he thought the lid was down i luf him sm he keeps me sane in this crazyass world 

merry xoxo

[starrymar]

Fold me nine hundred and ninety-nine paper cranes. I will lay my head on the shrine of our almost. I will let blackberries bloom at the tips of my fingers.

Hotel California, Margaret Schnabel, published in Jet Fuel Review 

[mitchell-parker]

Idea: Since whenever I read really good poetry I feel the need to paint my favorite lines all over the walls, I’m gonna get a big ass canvas for my new house so I can do that without pissing off my landlord

[etains]

just sayin lov ur url + the 'anti cc' in ur bio. ur amazing i know it

omg ?? pls i love your blog so much and this means sm thank you !!!

[wormwoodandhoney]

make me choose: lavnderlesbian said: evangeline or oona?

evangeline is optimistic, extroverted, and spoiled // 1, 2, 4, 5, 6

[impressionistes]

Every place you walked you left a ghost, And I have been collecting souls and sadness In these hollow hands for as long as I can remember. Picking up the pieces of these memories that won’t Stop haunting me, so I can put these thoughts to rest. Goodbye is supposed to be temporary. But temporary is a long time, When you learn to count the seconds in a year. Loss is not something you learn, and time with someone Is something you earn. All this, is worth it. You cannot make nothing into something. You cannot undo what has already been done. We are not now that strength which in olden days we once were steel tempered hearts, gilded in memory, Fractured by time and fate, that which we are, we are Weary. Spread a little too thin. Clicking back and forth between night and day: Black, purple, and blue, the sky sings of the bruises On our arms. The calluses on our fingertips The only way to grow a thicker skin is to lose your sense of touch I wish, I wish I could remember what it was like to touch you. My lungs feel heavier. My shoulders feel heavier. But I’m doing my best to carry this weight. The trees bend ghost arms into the cold, The snow falling as you walk home. I’m always thinking of you. Always chasing your ghosts just to see your smile. Because despite that I still think, there is beauty here still In the twilight blue, in the way bruises as they begin to fade Turn butter yellow like the sun rising, what’s important Is that we are still trying. The leaves will come again, The rain will fall, and best of all, goodbye is only temporary.

KelleyAnn Elyse, Wish You Were Here

[freethepoets]

I promise I will never leave you untranslated, I will give you every word I have ever known.

from “Canción Bilingüe” by Irene Vazquez