dudes who are normal will be like im joker insane but women who have not felt real since they were seven will be like im average normal
ok so how do you continue a conversation after saying hello
Nico canonically being the least dense and the most sensible when it comes to relationships and romance among the big three kids lives rent free in my mind
Natalie Díaz, from “American Arithmetic”, Postcolonial Love Poem (2020)
i think we as a society need to start accepting that fictional love stories need to be a bit toxic for us to go insane over them… like, sometimes you kinda need the two parties to be obsessed with each other and fucked up and willing to bring each other back from the dead instead of moving on and go to therapy i’m sorry😔
i love it when a new month begins and the tumblr girlies start posting poem excerpts about current month
we’re all boring to someone, annoying to someone, ugly to someone, but it’s not that deep
— November 20, 1913 / Franz Kafka diaries
I’m content with the quiet things, the soft times, and the gentle moments. I’m at peace in the rain, reading on a porch as the wind so gently blows by. I’m satiated by the way the leaves rustle, and the gentle dance of the branches. I’m contented by the little pieces of time in living.
Oh my fucking god I forgot to stay silly