nostalgia is a liar. nothing was ever as good as you remember it to be. there’s a reason you don’t talk to that person anymore, there’s a reason you’re not part of each other’s lives. don’t trust nostalgia. grieve. reflect. move on.

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nostalgia is a liar. nothing was ever as good as you remember it to be. there’s a reason you don’t talk to that person anymore, there’s a reason you’re not part of each other’s lives. don’t trust nostalgia. grieve. reflect. move on.
do not forget the patron saint of these weeks that we celebrate ourselves proudly and openly in the streets
her name was Marsha P Johnson, and we have her to thank for so much.
remember, the first Pride was a riot, and she was one of the brave souls who endured it to help carve the path which so many of us walk today. she helped found several activist groups regarding LGBT safety and wellbeing. and she was absolutely radiant, too.
thank you, Marsha. we remember you.
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[no beers in] do you think im ever going to belong somewhere
Alex Webb USA. Georgia. Atlanta. 1996.
“I’d love to see you in the moonlight with your head thrown back, and your body on fire.”
— Petra, When Night Is Falling (via souultree)
there’s something very beautiful about being able to try again tomorrow
I have been trying tomorrow for the past 3 years
and you still have tomorrow to try again
be careful going for walks this september. the air might smell like recess in second grade and you might get sick to your stomach with melancholia
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I never got over anything. I miss everyone and everything. nostalgia and grief kill me every day. oh and I also love going on walks.
Hands down, best scene I've seen in a film for years. Fucking art of the highest caliber. This will NEVER get old to me.
Sun Through Live Oaks, Lana Gramlich