#thoughts into words

[sinister-purpose-69]

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[so-3i3]

Need to word this better when im more conscious so i dont sound like a complete fuckwit but something about how some people seem to forget that just because someone is a man doesnt mean wider society is accepting of them. So when you insist that its fine to exclude men from your groups & whatnot because they're "favoured by society enough already" there's gonna be people who fall into the little overlap between the ones you exclude & the ones society excludes. And what are they meant to do about it except just slip away into obscurity because no one gives a fuck about them.

[winter-soldier-vibes]

You never come back, not all the way. Always there is an odd distance between you and the people you love and the people you meet, a barrier thin as the glass of a mirror, you never come all the way out of the mirror; you stand, for the rest of your life, with one foot in this world and no one in another, where everything is upside down and backward and sad.

-Marya Hornbacher

[luxe-pauvre]

The gulf between our solitary thoughts and the words that would convey them to others constantly confronts us all. The thoughts we struggle to articulate might be as momentous as a transformative moral epiphany or as ordinary as an insight into a movie or the hurtful behaviour of a friend. They might seem hopeful or alarming, frivolous or serious, lead us to find value in certain things, or worry about others. They might be thoughts that we long had but never articulated or instantaneous insights in which something entirely new and unfamiliar suddenly comes to mind. In many cases, we articulate these thoughts in order to get clear on what they are; we wouldn’t bother making the effort if they were clear to us already.

Eli Alshanetsky, Thoughts into words

[euesworld]

"Good morning my love, may you wake with a million kisses on your cheek for being so terribly beautiful.."

And a kiss to your eyes, one to your nose, a few to your lips, one to your forehead, and a bunch just randomly on your face - eUe

[achlyx]

Tell yourself you're beautiful until you believe on it. No one can insult you as long as you know what you are yourself.

[itsanonymousm]

I asked for a sign and it was everything I didn’t want to see. The images are engraved in my mind.

anonymousm