snake tongues
June 2013
“They tell us the people we love are 72.8% water-
there is no such thing as crying,
we are only trying to turn ourselves inside out.
This is a noble pursuit” —Lewis Mundt, excerpt from “Water” (via oktopussy)
there is no such thing as crying,
we are only trying to turn ourselves inside out.
This is a noble pursuit” —Lewis Mundt, excerpt from “Water” (via oktopussy)
May 2013
“I still catch myself feeling sad about things that don’t matter anymore”
—Kurt Vonnegut (via ckgarden)
Every time I log on, I think of you.
April 2013
March 2013
“
men
want to fix you
save you
or fuck you
I can’t be fixed
and I don’t care to be saved
it’s kinda funny how when you get older you start to enjoy the things you hated as a kid like taking naps and getting spanked
the second one was kind of unexpected
but no one is disagreeing
Lmao
February 2013
I love bad boys that’s my fucking problem
“When you grow up as a girl, the world tells you the things that you are supposed to be: emotional, loving, beautiful, wanted. And then when you are those things, the world tells you they are inferior: illogical, weak, vain, empty. The world teaches you that the way you exist in it is disgusting — you watch boys cringe backward in your dorm room when you talk about your period, blue water pretending to be blood in a maxi pad commercial. It is little things, and it is constant. In a food court in a mall, after you go to the gynecologist for the first time, you and your friend talk about how much it hurts, and over her shoulder you watch two boys your age turn to look at you and wrinkle their noses: the reality of your life is impolite to talk about. The world says that you don’t have a right to the space you occupy, any place with men in it is not yours, you and your body exist only as far as what men want to do with it. At fifteen, you find fifteen-year-old boys you have never met somehow believe you should bend your body to their will. At almost thirty, you find fifteen-year-old boys you have never met still somehow believe you should bend your body to their will. They are children. They are children.”
—Stevie Nicks (via katesmckinnon)
