Señor Psychopath

I'm going to just screw it up......well I'm going to screw it up with flair but

[maurypovichofficial2]

that 'i have to get ready for work' edge of the bed sit. you know the one.

[maurypovichofficial2]

[pityboy]

affirmations for when you have to send emails

[shitpostinguniverse]

[sami-shere]

how am i supposed to kiss kiss fall in love under these conditions

[lovely-v]

Not to fall out boy post on main but I absolutely die for the song “27” both starting and ending with “if home is where the heart is, then we’re all just fucked.” Like yes it’s so emo but I feel it every time. We ARE all just fucked.

[peacozy]

I don't have a dream job. I want to be a fairy and sleep in a tulip

[ritikajyala]

I was a gifted child. Until I wasn't. I was the golden girl. Until I couldn't burn anymore.

My parents expected me to build wings of gold and fly further than anyone could ever try. I don't blame them, having a child to raise is like sculpting a clay pot, you can shape it the way you like, paint it the colour you fancy. To raise a child is to play God. To raise a child is to be God.

But to be a child is to fall, to make mistakes, to fail. The thing about being too bright at an early age means you burn out by the time you're 16 and suddenly the world around you becomes more gray and terribly, terribly lonely. The fire is never warm enough, nothing is ever enough. And one day you find yourself begging to a godless sky, begging for a new spark.

I was a gifted child once. I was the golden girl. And one day, I burned out.

-Ritika Jyala, excerpt from The world is a sphere of ice and our hands are made of fire

[paola-girasol]

Cr. escritosrame

[apriljinxed]

Archive

I always seem to forget

About the nights

I spent crying silently in the kitchen

My tears only ever arriving

Under the comfortable cover of shadows

As to ensure you wouldn’t be burdened by my pain

The pain inflicted

By how diligently you kept me at arms length

.

I wish I could have been the one to end it

I thought about it all the time

I wrote about it all the time

I could feel it

The way you smothered me

My every spark of joy

A threat to your carefully curated addictions

.

I’ve been putting away

Every picture and trinket

An archive to before

Artefacts of a previous life

A prior version of my heart

Shouldn’t this hurt?

I expected it to hurt

Except, it feels right

Boxing you up into the past

A past I look back on with so much love

& I know for sure

That your indecisiveness saved me

From a life of deep unending loneliness.

[lowpolyparrot]

Dancing shroomies

[canolaaoil]

I remember childhood in yellow and blue

1. Who Can Sleep? Sally Davies // 2. @dakotajohnsongf // 3.Let Magic Surround You, Carmine Belluci // 4. @electraheart2012​ // 5. Kitchen, Larry Bracegirdle // 6. Hum Hallelujah, Fall Out Boy // 7. INTERIOR AT NIGHT, Ryan Kapp // 8. Letter for home, Felix Lee // 9. Monet’s House in Giverny // 10. @girlfromenglishclass​ // 11. @kernjosh​ // 12. On Turning Ten, Billy Collins

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[greelin]

know there’s no “right” way to go grocery shopping but i still fully feel and believe i’m always doing it wrong. somehow

[xiyade]

cinema and scriptwriting peaked here

[millenniallust4death]

I’m paying to force seven thousand strangers to see a photo of my late husband having fun with his dog. Tumblr Blaze is totally worth it. XD

[skyhighbi]

Riposte

[edwardashley]

the thing about NOT going to see Morbius is not just b/c it would be funny for it to flop again but also because if it DOESN’T flop again we’re setting dangerous precedent. this will tell studios that if their movie flops all they have to do is try to engineer memes to make it popular. we CANNOT have studios trying to “manufacture” and “force” memes. please for the love of god don’t go see Morbius in theaters.

[byeimfinejustgottago-deactivate]

Weeoowww happy pride have a transparent guy