Be Kind

Golden state mind

[tuesmonmonde]

my throat is a house of cards; any second now it’ll collapse with all the things i cannot bring myself to say. any minute now my words will finally catch up to my thoughts. 
any hour now everyone will see the raw, unhinged, me. any day now this will be how I break. like a tidal wave.

[tuesmonmonde]

I feel like I feel everything twice as hard. My highs and my lows.

[qhio]

sky ferreira for playboy magazine

[oarv]

Fuck…. wow….

[oncethingslookup]

Emporio Armani Spring 2016 RTW

[d-aphne]

Instagram @ sibelicious

[alexhainerphoto]

[photosetavenue]

[tuesmonmonde]

I'm having a very hard time. Crying on a Saturday night isn't the greatest thing but I am and my whole body aches.

[122mg]

[abduction]

[sharpsharpteeth]

Dr. Peter Saunders makes miniature lightning storm in tank of water.

[tuesmonmonde]

Lately everything I write ends up looking like me: s c a t t e r e d. But mosaics are made of broken glass and they don't feel shattered. So this goes out to the ones who are splintered, yet beautiful.

[digg]

name a more iconic duo…i’ll wait

[joelzimmer]

Step / Reflect

Flatiron District, Manhattan

[tuesmonmonde]

He traces my flesh like a map. And it feels like adoration. Exploration. The warmth that you wish could just flow from nation to nation. God help me, I’m trying I’m trying to be patient. But his skin smells like rain. And I am in a drought.

[tuesmonmonde]

If my body’s a church, then call me a sinner. Kiss the lips of the bottle and fuck up my liver. Live off green leaves cause I gotta get thinner. In society’s game, there is never a winner. Lose weight ‘til you’re nothing but old news. Fill up the empty spaces with booze. Try to win this time but you’re always going to lose.

[tuesmonmonde]

I've never loved words so much as when when they'd hiss off the tip of my articulate tongue. Before bidding farewell, hooked on my chapped lips, sinking into these pages. Lately parchment feels so elemental. So romantic, unintentional. I've never loved words so much as when they'd make me scream.

[tuesmonmonde]

I pretended you were an empty vessel. Poured all of myself into you and left with nothing. Because the second you make a person your home, you’ll find yourself in foreclosure.